Luyện nghe bài hát Devilsh*t

Boy, boy, boy
Gotta rocket in my [2x]

Maximum overdrive, how to stay
Jumpin' outta Lear no parachute, skydive
Fuck these niggaz, I'm wit' a .45
I don't wanna be, ugh, I don't even be alive
But if I gotta be NATAS, the hottest nigga coatist
stated's what brought us, bloody up ya pratas
When I ya through the mud
Got love for guns, got for slugs
Drugs, wit' money turn ya rainy day sunny
The MDNA got my nose
runnin' up in these races
Runnin' against these
Treat ya Joe Bruce wit' 2 faces
And I don't be alive

(Chorus)
Boy, boy, boy
Gotta rocket in my
Boy, boy, boy
Gotta in my pocket
Dump, dump, dump, dump, dump,
Dump, dump, I'ma dumb, I'ma dumb, I'ma
Boy, boy, boy
Gotta in my pocket
Boy, boy, boy
rocket in my pocket

[Kool
Ski masks in the back
I'm turning 6th street, you bout to heat
E on the Burrough
Callin' cops in, in
in, niggaz are blocked in
Moving out to
Turn the siren down, with gun sound
Double lock, up wit' the gun, clown
You walkin North but the sign say bound
Ambulance, yo, yo, you down
Man, move, yo, kid, you down
in the foxhole, move dodger
Hot ya vest now, move a farther
hoes, you get fucked though
My aim so, .38 slug so
I shells when they scatter 'round the rugs though
I dump twicely, I dump
Kid precisely, the wall so
When I'm
Tech yo spray y