Luyện nghe bài hát CHOPBLOC PT. 3

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BLOCBOY JB - PT. 3 (FEAT. NLE CHOPPA)

Ayy, Cartoon, you got one
want a bag, bitch
Ayy, ayy

Ayy, ayy, we put the Drac' up to yo'
I seen Lil knock him out
I bet we put him in his
Twenty Grapes up in this and we all posted with K's
Let him play, I air him out, I just 'em down in my J's
I'm still with cuttas
I shoot at mammas and
We ain't 'bout the others
We see them niggas, suffer
We bagged 'em up in the
We dab 'em up then we 'em
I my flip flops in fights
I'm shootin' I'm never scufflin'

When the come and meet you and yo' door
Yeah, it's me,
AR-15 and it got a scope, my ski, bitch
Big Grape on the vine, big Glo' we spinnin' G
Take yo' diss song, get you killed, then a remix
Do you wanna tonight?
If he don't he gonna die
Thousand dollar Glock, exotic pipe, you know we it tight
If the prices right, him on sight, walk up and take his life
Told the opps to white the chalk up, that his laid that night
out in bushes and ditches, that's if I wanna miss him
By myself, I made the decision, want no codefendant
Catch a witness, catch a face shot, need no reminiscin'
Bare face, and I'm to face
Catch a case I'm not guilty

Yeah, I'm not
I get or die tryin', I'm not 50
I fucked the plug, bitch, now his wife missin'
Time is money nigga we the clock wench
I got shootas at the line, call 'em Mike
He with gang, we spin around, do a 360
That's a Xbox, you G-Shock
Draco ride got the seat hot
Miami, I got heat, bitch, I'm Bosh
.223, hit his feet, him hopscotch
Used to serve two that looked like Drake and Josh
No wonder why the police on yo' hot
You got shot? Let me you in the same spot
I got money, but I'm on that same block
a body and I still got the same Glock
Go dig it up, I bet it's still in the same
And I'm still in the spot
And I ride for my
And I ride for my
And I die for my
We fuck them other niggas

Ayy, ayy, we put the Drac' up to yo'
I Lil Tevo knock him out
I bet we put him in his
Twenty Grapes up in house and we all posted with K's
Let him play, I air him out, I walk 'em down in my J's
I'm posted with cuttas
I shoot at mammas and
We ain't 'bout the others
We see niggas, they suffer
We 'em up in the duffel
We dab 'em up we bust 'em
I brought my flip in fights
'Cause I'm I'm never scufflin'