Luyện nghe bài hát City Mad

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

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

All the gone hate me
But chump better out for that KO and that lean
Y'all better watch out for them blues
If that damn M-30 ain't dotted up they true
The city mad everybody ain't got it
You do you want when you poppin'
But everybody ain't
I'm like the only one out the dropping
So they gotta fuck with me, ain't got an option
And I niggas hate that
I got this far I wasn't supposed to it
Moving like a with niggas I knew from way back
Gun, K-four, check, I got someone to take
Known fact, don't get caught the ham
'Cause they'll your body shots on Instagram
The nineteen-nineties all the was poppin'
But now the got it

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
this shit so sad
Caught him his kids still took what he had
Right now my mad
tryna get it but don't know where it's at

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

now my city mad
Everybody tryna make it, have my doing bad
Damn I got get this
Gotta 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 know where it's at

It's murder murder had to talk this four-hundred
been dead, so my real nigga's been mad
Been tapped it off, been gettin' cash
Down for so this rapping shit my back
Wiggle off, really slide when war nigga
All my was in that pen take that store nigga
Damn shit is sad, these bitch niggas making it
Snitch niggas it, us real niggas is paving this way
Bomb this shit, go ham when I'm I don't feel this
Wild, robbed the stash, on my I can get it
Yeah I'm bracking, little bit, 'bout my money I ain't
Yeah I'm to get it poppin' yeah
Fuck niggas, got no love for y'all niggas
Clear mind, ain't no trust y'all niggas
I fall back, get to bust at y'all
I get paper, can't look back
Four-hundred the block
And this shit nigga
I stop, four-block