Luyện nghe bài hát Bullets Whistle

My Bullets whistle
And Fly right pass ya
My Bullets whistle
A Hundred a nigga gone
My Bullets like
I got Typewriter tommy gun just like Capone
My Bullets
6 feet deep homie gone

1:]
We Juggle woman and we smuggle them
New 750 hug on my dick
I send a hater a postcard from paradise
The beach sandy that money got the right
No money less
Now all my enemies are in my of death
I'm in that Bomber
my car is like the stealth bomber
I see popo I when I hit the corner
at the bar raise the global economy
Global phone leer jet recession bother me
slippers fat ass cell
Two sisters I'm so ambitious like

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2:]
I'm far from a I'll never be one
hall of fame die with a big gun
Like E-money my Troy at the bar
I get and blow it on a sha'pa
Interscope wanna and conquer
always told me don't trust em
R.I.P to ... Albert
To get an need a 40 cal 'cuz
Lock your doors and hide children
Shortie 13 years old and he on linen
Same day different

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My Bullets like
And Fly pass ya dome