Luyện nghe bài hát Cell Ready

Man this volcano bag get you high as
Yo TM, you know what I'm mane, Its time man you know
Finna get the whole high man
Let them feel these side
This shit finna be deadly

Fuck with my fam, this shit get deadly
gon' have to get my cell ready
Play with my paper, this shit gon' get
They gon' to get my cell ready
Short me on my dope, this shit get deadly
gon' have to get my cell ready
Fuck one of my niggas, this shit gon' get deadly
They gon' have to get my ready
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these niggas on,, hand me my chrome
Goin to snatching niggas out they Cadillac and send them home
Smoke em' like a bong, then its to counting money when I'm stoned
Or I send a hit through the phone and my dudes will come get you and they'll never leave you
My niggas official like refs with a whistle, I just make one call to top off your dome
Off with your head, bitch I'm a king I got with 2's protecting my throne
One then you gone, you should've known. I'm a real nigga I cannot be cloned
I'm filthy rich don't let a penny go
I be up all like I'm Arsenio
Freaky bitches take the dick in any
Now famous cause they in my video
Who you I don't buy
I don't I just go off vibes
When I touch the sky then hop in this
Gang nigga we don't die
This world is mine I delete you
We all tryna eat we don't your kind
And get that cash but first
Be prepared to grind put in work
nigga what would you do for this ice
You its really worth losing your life
How bad you want stripes, my niggas killers
If I give the word then they you niggas
Bunch of youngins' coming a broken home
Slanging rock n roll but ain't no stone
welcome niggas in with open arms
If I catch the charge I'm a a bond
You god damn right I'm a certified boss I can cut the check or I can cut throat
Put you on the table tag on your toe smoking weed till' I
You don't want beef you ain't thinking clear. I'm too busy tryna make a fucking
Dripping more cheese then a chicken Philly, Pittsburgh really bout they business
I got niggas with me don't got any
They just really wit it, they just killing
Hard as hell on the internet but in the streets you like Richard Simmons
My money long and my got more stamps then a nigga mail
It ain't a problem if I catch a body then I'm heading over seas I'll see a sail nigga!

GANG!