Luyện nghe bài hát Capo

Yeah, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Huh? Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

I doin' no playing Jack, you hear me?
Yeah, yeah,
Bow, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

I'm tired of him breathing, I'm his breath (Huh?)
to my right, my flag on the left
I my stripes but I'm not a ref
These niggas, they woke, they (Yeah)
My bitch, she clutch she a nurse
I'm down she give me a perc
The police up, my gun in her purse
The ops pull up, put him on a
Bitch, we came in this world and we for murder
Knock yo cap off and it's word to Shmurda
Nigga yo mouth, I would hate to have to hurt ya
You would off a perc but snitch when you sober
Ran down in the street, man, this tried to play me
I hit one in the head but his gun was on
They askin' how I been, what I been feelin'
I got good aim in the pocket I'm Brady

Can't speak on the I did to you
To be honest, bullets wasn't meant for you
I'm sorry that hit you
Fuck that, spin again, shoot again, the friend too
See at first I was gon' stop
nah, how them hollows feel?
I'm independent, can't a deal
sell out for a couple mill
Before you try and rob, hit yo knees and to Buddha
Soon as you up it, Lil Trey gonna ya
Remember I was and I used to be a hoopa
I got into then I turned to the shoota
Knock off yo head, call that a fuckin' wreck
Bitch, close yo legs, Where the is yo brain at?
Wet a nigga block, make it look like we
Man I used to struggle, now a nigga
I'm 16, with big dreams, I wanna be a
I used to spend on lil things, now I want a car
Aye, that or that Audemars, Where do I start?
Man this fuckin' up my tummy, makin' me fart
shots in the rental
My bitch, she bad, Kendall
I'm poppin' niggas pimple
I'm in her mouth, that's
We up like a gay ho
We kill niggas like
We like Fredo and love totin' Dracos
Mop a nigga with the .40, I'm a
We swervin' on gas, cannabis
That's a lot in the Draco, I'm a
In Florida, chillin' in
He said he want smoke, I hope he ready
I put on my like Jason and Freddy
You soft as bear, just Teddy
I shoot him in the head, knock out his

I'm tired of him breathing, I'm taking his (Huh?)
to my right, my flag on the left
I earned my but I'm not a ref
niggas, they woke, they overslept (Yeah)
My bitch, she because she a nurse
Whenever I'm down she me a perc
The pull up, my gun in her purse
The ops up, put him on a shirt
Bitch, we came in this world and we for murder
Knock yo cap off and it's word to Shmurda
Nigga yo mouth, I would hate to have to hurt ya
You would off a perc but snitch when you sober
Ran down in the street, man, nigga tried to play me
I hit one in the head but his gun was on
They askin' how I been, what I feelin' lately
I got good aim in the pocket I'm Brady