Luyện nghe bài hát Devilsh*t

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

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

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

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