Luyện nghe bài hát Devilsh*t

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

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

(Chorus)
Boy, boy, boy
rocket in my pocket
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
rocket in my pocket
Boy, boy, boy
Gotta in my pocket

Keith]
Ski masks in the seat
I'm turning 6th street, you bout to feel
E on the street
Callin' cops in, in
in, niggaz are blocked in
Moving out to
Turn the down, clap with gun sound
Double lock, up wit' the gun, clown
You walkin North but the sign say South
Ambulance, yo, yo, you down
Man, move, yo, kid, you duck
in the foxhole, move dodger
Hot ya vest now, move a little
Giddy-up hoes, you get fucked
My aim so, .38 slug so
I duck shells when they scatter the rugs though
I dump twicely, I dump
Kid precisely, penetrate the so
I'm also
Tech yo spray y