Luyện nghe bài hát CHOPBLOC PT. 3

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

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

Ayy, ayy, we put the up to yo' face
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 just walk 'em in my J's
I'm still posted cuttas
I shoot at and brothas
We ain't 'bout the others
We see them niggas, they
We 'em up in the duffel
We dab 'em up then we 'em
I brought my flip in fights
'Cause I'm shootin' I'm scufflin'

the murda come and meet you and yo' door
Yeah, me, bitch
AR-15 and it got a scope, my ski, bitch
Big on the vine, big Glo' we spinnin' G shit
Take yo' diss song, get you killed, make a remix
Do you wanna slide
If he don't he die tonight
Thousand Glock, exotic pipe, you know we grip it tight
If the prices right, catch him on sight, up and take his life
the opps to white the chalk up, that his body laid that night
Campin' out in and ditches, that's if I wanna miss him
By myself, I made the decision, don't want no
Catch a witness, a face shot, don't need no reminiscin'
Bare face, and I'm face to
Catch a then 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 we finessed the clock wench
I got shootas at the line, call 'em Bibby
He play gang, we spin around, do a 360
That's a Xbox, you G-Shock
Draco shotgun got the seat hot
Miami, I got heat, bitch, I'm Chris
.223, hit his feet, make him
Used to serve two niggas that looked like Drake and
No wonder why the police on yo' hot
You got shot? Let me shoot you in the same
I got money, but I'm still on that same
Caught a body and I got the same Glock
Go dig it up, I bet it's still in the spot
And I'm still in the spot
And I for my niggas
And I for my niggas
And I die for my
We like them other niggas

Ayy, ayy, we put the up to yo' face
I Lil Tevo knock him out
I bet we put him in his
Twenty up in this 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 still posted cuttas
I shoot at and brothas
We ain't worried the others
We see them niggas, suffer
We 'em up in the duffel
We dab 'em up then we 'em
I brought my flip in fights
I'm shootin' I'm never scufflin'