Luyện nghe bài hát City Mad

Lord me father
Protect me from all all evil all together
Culver Bloods

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

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

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

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

now my city mad
Everybody make it, have my homies doing bad
I got get this cash
Gotta keep a clear mind, gotta keep one in the
Goddamn this so sad
Caught him with his kids still what he had
Right now my 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
tapped it off, been gettin' this cash
Down for so this rapping shit my back
Wiggle off, really when it's war nigga
All my life was in pen take that store nigga
Damn this is sad, these bitch niggas making it
Snitch niggas faking it, us real is paving this way
Bomb this shit, go ham when I'm talking I don't feel
Wild, robbed the stash, on my I can get it
Yeah I'm bracking, little bit, 'bout my money I stopping
Yeah I'm to get it poppin' yeah
y'all niggas, got no love for y'all niggas
Clear mind, ain't no trust with niggas
I back, get to bust at y'all niggas
I get this paper, can't look
from the block
And this shit nigga
I stop, four-block