Luyện nghe bài hát By the Bar

Who banging

Coming and balling to a scene you

You what to do

When you banging in the all the girls come around
Drink you want, smoke trees by the ...(???)
No snitches, real killers shut shit down, and the niggas we fuck with they run their town

Look I'm shinin' mothafucka what you heard is real, signed a new deal just got some new skrill

I ain' gone' lie to get your boy whole bunch of meals and enough upfront just to make a nigga feel like a made man and robbing when he both tips cop two cars at a time and pimp both ribs

I ain't new to this, see I been pushin' double laws and my wheels' been matching the same as my cars.

And I've been a nigga with bands on my cabbage and when they come a' huffin' I'm a straight fuckin' savage

nigga and I'm never ever average, tip top of the food-chain and everything ...(???)

It ain't shit homie I stay forth throttle, fucking top models and popping yellow bottles

and I shut the city down when I pull my cars out and every club we hit ...(???)

When you banging in the house all the girls come
Drink you want, smoke trees by the ...(???)
No snitches, real killers that'll shut shit down, and the niggas we with they run their town

When you banging in the house all the come around
Drink what you want, trees by the ...(???)
No snitches, real killers that'll shut shit down, and the niggas we fuck with they run their

If you ain't heard it by now you should ...(???) and every yellow, also the thuggest off the block. I'm fly precious but ready to box, fresh tix, yeah the homie's a cop, cause ass hits pressing niggas to flop
Believe it or not, real speak ...(???) threw up a lot where clicks and cross that fly

gimme my props, I'm in show, you niggas need no sex just to feel this raw.
Me and my, get em' girls so getcha' girls, so get your girl we get em' pearls then we bust this horseshit, tell the world.

Gimme a truck cause I'm 8 mill', she ill, also boy you know this chick got skills
Baby girl don't get restless, several test'ess, it's a gangsta hood entities from

Miss K, puddy down with Mack mason baby, with the paper trail who bangin' pay later.

When you banging in the house all the come around
Drink you want, smoke trees by the ...(???)
No snitches, real killers shut shit down, and the niggas we fuck with they run their town

When you banging in the all the girls come around
Drink what you want, smoke by the ...(???)
No snitches, real killers shut shit down, and the niggas we fuck with they run their town

I hit the club, fucked up in a red top lambo, cranberry vodka got me on the dancefloor. Two step it, don't throw no elbows! L.A fit it white T, khakis and high-top shell toes.

Fold the stacks. So all the bitches get nice, krank that a few, but lift the club baddest.

She wanted a boss, so she chose a bang-up, future holo-famous, who Delena, who can faint her.

Dollar signs Soprano, fly as a sparrow, baby's mind on my money and her eyes on my vessle, try'na dig me like a shovel who on another level, this is for my king-pin niggas ballin' in the ghetto.

Keys up and keys make the world go around, we throw a whole ...(???), yea that'll shut the down! We rich bitch! and it ain't disappear, with some certified ballers we're gaming for real.

When you banging in the all the girls come around
Drink you want, smoke trees by the ...(???)
No snitches, real killers that'll shut shit down, and the niggas we fuck with they run town

When you banging in the house all the girls around
what you want, smoke trees by the ...(???)
No snitches, real killers that'll shit down, and the niggas we fuck with they run their town