Luyện nghe bài hát Centurion

"Yeah, me? Yeah, yeah,
I'm just tryna say somethin' before I, I off"

I feel like the Tom Sawyer for real
for a problem, revolver under the Hilfiger
No needed, we will kill niggas
So try me if you want, bruh, I I'm with all of that
Late shooters, got 'em thinking Johnny Carson back
Trying to win white man game with my heart intact
All off a dollar and a that I really had
Kind of hard to sleep your thoughts is in the streets
North north is the side where my stay
Big Baby Jesus, I can't
Until the money coming in, spend it all on and rims
I nothing but a nigga, ain't no reason to pretend

Kept the sticky in the Stussy
Ski mask, 'Preme hoodie tossing doobies out
The window of the hoopty, night black as
Mooney at the movies but the was out
was always optional
Eating nothing but hard punches to abdominal
fist chronicles, sold sniff, Momma knew
Baggies laying 'round, shells at a carnival
Stomping clowns, welcome pussy niggas to the romper
Buckshot'll cover a whole torso like a do
In a park at 2, plotting, trying to garner
Split it his big roll dog, call him Marmaduke
Searching for a shard of and found uh
Couple bought his cousins lunch
Dutch, stiff collar on the button-up
Hood, rich, wild, and 'bout to run
to Hell paved with cement, covered trussled drugs, toughen up

"Well, alright, okay, if that's how you truly about it, then
Alright, okay, if how you truly feel about it, then"

Vinny Stape, stupid, think the city safe
Until that bindi placed, headshots, red dot
Block as hot as plates, fed watch, Fed watch
Opinions only pity based, in the Civic with the
Evilest niggas this side of the
All courtesy of Vincent niggas who plot against
Ear-L-double-S, shells from the Tec
Hear in full-effect, eat a dick and cut a check,
Few niggas I'm on a first-name with
me by the alias, that trunk weighted like he
'Bout to catch a case again, eighths louder the voice of
that be plaguing him, bruh, I'm caking
Whether Hell or bad weather, water, I'm a sailor-type
Assailant for the paper, living I met the maker twice
Hit it 'til I'm faded right? Mami, a hike
Or treat it like you shaking dice, bitch

"Well, alright, okay, if that's how you feel about it, then
Alright, okay, if that's how you truly about it, then"