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 taking his (Huh?)
Shoot to my right, my on the left
I my stripes but I'm not a ref
These niggas, they woke, they (Yeah)
My bitch, she clutch because she a
Whenever I'm down she give me a
The police up, my gun in her purse
The ops up, put him on a shirt
Bitch, we in this world and we lookin' for murder
Knock yo cap off and it's to Bobby Shmurda
Nigga watch yo mouth, I would hate to have to ya
You would kill off a perc but snitch when you
Ran down in the street, man, nigga tried to play me
I hit one in the but his gun was on safety
They askin' how I been, what I been lately
I got good aim in the pocket like I'm

Can't on the shit I did to you
To be honest, them bullets meant for you
I'm that they hit you
Fuck that, spin again, shoot again, shoot the too
See at I was gon' stop until
nah, how them hollows feel?
I'm independent, sign a deal
Gon' out for a couple mill
you try and rob, hit yo knees and pray to Buddha
Soon as you up it, Lil Trey shoot ya
Remember I was young and I used to be a
I got into guns I turned to the shoota
Knock off yo head, call that a fuckin' wreck
Bitch, close yo legs, the fuck is yo brain at?
Wet a block, make it look like we painted
Man I used to struggle, now a famous
I'm 16, with big dreams, I be a star
I used to money on lil things, now I want a car
Aye, that Rollie or Audemars, Where do I start?
Man lean fuckin' up my tummy, makin' me fart
Hunnid-sumthn in the rental
My bitch, she bad, like
I'm poppin' like pimple
I'm in her mouth, dental
We up like a gay ho
We kill like Tadoe
We ruthless like Fredo and totin' Dracos
Mop a with the .40, I'm a janitor
We swervin' on gas, that's
a lot in the Draco, I'm a animal
In Florida, chillin' in
He said he want smoke, I that he ready
I put on my mask like Jason and
You soft as bear, like Teddy
I him in the head, knock out his spaghetti

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