Luyện nghe bài hát Bullets Whistle

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

1:]
We woman and we smuggle them bricks
New 750 model hug on my
I send a hater hater a postcard from
The beach sandy that money got the setting
No money stress
Now all my enemies are in my of death
I'm in that Luis
Yeah my car is the stealth bomber
I see I mash when I hit the corner
Money at the bar the global economy
Global phone jet recession don't bother me
Herme's fat ass cell
Two sisters I'm so ambitious like

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2:]
I'm far from a legend I'll be one
Street hall of die with a big gun
Like E-money my at the sports bar
I get money and blow it on a
Interscope wanna and conquer
Momma always told me trust em
R.I.P to ... Albert
To get an education a 40 cal 'cuz
your doors and hide your children
Shortie 13 old and he dead on linen
Same day different

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My Bullets like
And Fly right ya dome