Luyện nghe bài hát Bring It Out

I got a thing in the car, I'm bring it out
Fuck what you talkin' nigga, we gotta bang it out
I my bitch in the house, I'm boutta bring her out
I got whips on whips year, I'm bout to bring 'em out
I'm boutta bang it out, I'm boutta it out
I'm boutta it out, I'm boutta bring it out
I put the mat on the rarri, I'm boutta it out
We don't back to no cops, we just air 'em out

If you ain't spraying for the gang we puttin' you out
I got my jammers inside my shirt, don't me bring one out
I got that thing, car, don't make me bring it out
I put 'em burkins in the closet, told her one out, hah

Whip that soda, ice polar
on motor on the motorola
Got main thing, took her to boa
Took her to the crib, made her do
I got bitches I know that you ain't yet
Got the 4488 you see yet
These rappers make me pull out my tennis chain
I'm back and with my bitches like a tennis game
I'm killin' GYG, I put 'em in the hearse
My bitch you hoes, you know she had it first
I got 'em I do the most, yeah I love to roast
I got the wraith, but it can't fit my hoes
I up way up out the mud and turned up like a key
I hit the and valet tell me I can keep my key
I'll shoot it out all these niggas I don't give a fuck
I got a hundred niggas with me, I give a fuck

I got a thing in the car, I'm boutta it out
what you talkin' 'bout nigga, we gotta bang it out
I my bitch in the house, I'm boutta bring her out
I got whips on whips this year, I'm to bring 'em out
I'm boutta bang it out, I'm boutta it out
I'm boutta bang it out, I'm bring it out
I put the mat on the rarri, I'm bring it out
We talk back to no cops, we just air 'em out

Big rollie, still rock
Air 15, a nigga hold up
Got a lotta cash, move fast
in the pot, spoon in the trash
I'm addicted to the pace, I'm a nigga
Why you talk behind my back you act nigga
Make the money back like a lap nigga
Treat you like you did good I clap niggas
I got on deck and its real fun
Put fingers in the air, get a real gun
you got a bitch nigga, get a real one
Couple in a month I hit a million
I done had too much to I done fell on her
Had a with my bitch, put Chanel on her
I'm married to the game, got my ring, yeah
Long beat hit his bitch, we can bang out

I got a thing in the car, I'm boutta it out
Fuck what you 'bout nigga, we gotta bang it out
I keep my bitch in the house, I'm bring her out
I got whips on whips this year, I'm to bring 'em out
I'm boutta it out, I'm boutta bang it out
I'm boutta bang it out, I'm boutta it out
I put the mat on the rarri, I'm boutta it out
We don't talk back to no cops, we air 'em out

If you spraying for the gang then we puttin' you out
I got my jammers inside my shirt, make me bring one out
I got thing, exotic car, don't make me bring it out
I put 'em burkins in the closet, told her one out, hah