Luyện nghe bài hát Dat $tick

12 in the morning pop shells for a and berry gon' smell blood trail every minute
Rogue on you niggas no fail when I hit em
I see a pig, I don't hesitate to kill em
Ain't give a fuck about a rule
Either get diplomas or a tool imma
With my no bool
When im sprayin' this K at you fuckas fuck a affiliated with nothing but my name
Man, I don't give a fuck about a po
pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfuckin door
Man, I don't a fuck about a motherfuckin po
Imma pull up with that stick and hit yo motherfuckin door,
be starving
And people be killing for food with that crack and that
But these rich mothafuckas they stay eatin' good wage livin good
Holdin steel Glocks but you been a suck a thick cock
Fuck a crip walk hit the strip in bangkok
ever see me ever trip bout a lil broad
See me on the tv screamin "bitch you a fraud"
And you dont wanna fuck with a like me
When I up in that Maserati, better duck fore ya brain splatter on the concrete
hit you with that 45 bullet hit yo neck 'round the bowtie
Lookin like a fillm bitch imma go right back with the clip in
I know you be shakin dont test me bitch i might click at yo noggin
Man, I don't give a fuck about a po
Imma pull up with stick and hit yo motherfuckin door
Man, I give a fuck about a motherfuckin po
Imma pull up with that and hit yo motherfuckin door, yeah