Luyện nghe bài hát City Mad

Lord me father
Protect me all enemies all evil all together
City Bloods

Right now my mad
tryna make it, have my homies doing bad
Damn I got get this
keep a clear mind, gotta keep one in the stash
Goddamn shit so sad
him with his kids still took what he had
Right now my mad
Everybody tryna get it but don't know where at

All the gone hate me
But chump watch out for that KO and that lean
Y'all better watch out for them blues
If that damn M-30 dotted up they ain't true
The city mad everybody ain't got it
You do you want when you poppin'
But everybody poppin
I'm like the one out the city dropping
So they fuck with me, they ain't got an option
And I know hate that
I got this far I wasn't to make it
Moving like a with niggas I knew from way back
Gun, K-four, check, I got to take that
Known fact, get caught without the ham
'Cause they'll your body shots on Instagram
The all the Crips was poppin'
But now the got it

Right now my mad
Everybody tryna make it, have my homies bad
Damn I got get cash
keep a clear mind, gotta keep one in the stash
Goddamn this so sad
Caught him with his kids took what he had
Right now my mad
tryna get it but don't know where it's at

Yeah, off the dribble, shot at meechy
Yeah I'm doing hundred shells on the weekly,
I'm a when it get greasy
the yadadamean? that's for sheezy
Ha? Niggas mad the YG collab
If it's funky funky
So you see me it's stacked
Grind hard and asleep in the trap
Tryna put my niggas on but we leave it at that
Pull luck, fuck with the Mozzy
If blood brain-dead considered a body
jaypay, niggas is Charlie
If I told you I got him, I got him, shit ain't nothin'
Patrolling the since a youngin'
It's embedded in me, I'm baby I love it
I've witnessed some shit that you stomach
The that I'm kissing the only way I can function

now my city mad
Everybody tryna make it, have my homies bad
Damn I got get cash
Gotta keep a clear mind, gotta keep one in the
Goddamn this so sad
Caught him his kids still took what he had
now my city mad
Everybody tryna get it but know where it's at

It's murder murder had to about this four-hundred
Chaos been dead, so my nigga's been mad
Been tapped it off, gettin' this cash
Down for so this rapping shit my back
Wiggle off, slide when it's war nigga
All my was in that pen take that store nigga
Damn this shit is sad, these bitch niggas it
Snitch niggas it, us real niggas is paving this way
Bomb this shit, go ham when I'm talking I feel this
Wild, robbed the stash, on my I can get it
Yeah I'm bracking, little bit, 'bout my I ain't stopping
I'm Slim to get it poppin' yeah
Fuck niggas, got no love for y'all niggas
Clear mind, no trust with y'all niggas
I fall back, get to bust at niggas
I get this paper, can't back
Four-hundred the block
And this shit nigga
I never stop,