Luyện nghe bài hát Cockin' My Glock

[* in the background *]
talkin']
Yo niggas! to hell?
be in danger!
C'mon!

[verse 1: The Biggie
In Colombia I my power
can tell you how my material
Lookin' at the sky you'll know who's
Cockin' my
Escobar was often on my
Don't be stupid
I get the money, I'm hittin' his
In the glow of the
I got bitches fuckin' his
I found in tha mangroves, in tha mud, in tha
the bottle, I'm the betta
The prodigy goes to show you the Beretta
I'm up all ya cheddar
Yo Jim, tell what I do

[Jim
"Hit them they're completely blue"

[* gun *]
[* lullaby in the *]

[verse 2: Jim
Money the dead
Your runs while load my clip
to bet that I'll not slip
I'm over his girl my dick
Breakin' the bar wit' those guys who witcha
I gotta Calico, you want to
You don't know what's my
a distance
I'll pluck his and you turn upside low
TBS detonates nitro

[* gun *]
[* in the background *]

[verse 3: J.
Look! J. Glock the glock
They've already hit my
But who run the block?
hear the girls saying "J. Glock you hot"
I played ice in the w-cup, I'm on the grind
My crack on my mind, my money on my
When rockin' the deep
You know I put ya baby to sleep
Pullin' gun, firing in your
You my flow
When you my show, you contributed the dough
Oh! hey! Oh! Oh! my fo'-fo'
in my sights! I'm ready to go!
Yeah!

[* gun *]
[* lullaby in the *]
[* *]

[J. Glock
His niggas even know how to cock!
You out the world!
we're gettin'!
T.B.S. Records!