Luyện nghe bài hát Dirty Stick

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Lil' and that bitch
Lil' nigga, what?
You got me fucked up, (AB)
We gon' shoot that up (D-Roc)
Ayy, I swear to God,
Ayy, I shoot this on the other night, they gon' let a shot off behind me
Don't come back to the

What the they talkin' 'bout? They gon' let Lil Top in
Know I had my Glock out as soon as I in
Want you for to mouth off, I'm gon' let it then
I pull up the top down with a thirty stick
And some shit to

White or blue, too
baby inside that coupe
Masked down, tryna on you
I want it all, that too
Bitch, move, I'm put stick on you
That get extra extensions too
Lowdown and only way to do
shelter, they be servin' food
Mama walk
Come up to this house, shit, they gon' her two
him in that North, take his ass off
Fuck him, put him on the
Diamonds in my mouth, screamin', off
Bitch, I'm on them and blues
Bootin' up, could barely
a nigga, shoot him in his ink
Molly out pink
Blood in the streets 'til they gone, the stink
Extinct,
Brains left in the street when a nigga fuck me
Had to leave somethin' up the North
Tryna rub off somethin' thug with me
Bitch, you must that I'm a whore or somethin'
the next time that he gon' see me

What the they talkin' 'bout? They gon' let Lil Top in
Know I had my Glock out as as I walked in
Want you for to off, I'm gon' let it spark then
I up with the top down with a thirty stick
And shit to distribute

Get you a few, your too
it back and do that dude
No shell cases, he too
Made it out of middle
By high, have to point a tool
Niggas I been with introduced to you
on heroin and step on fools
Bitch, don't me what you gon' do
On Eight, I'ma have 'em waitin' on ya
Get a bitch to build a on him
Leave him stretched out on the corner
To him, mom turned to a state loner (Broke bitch)
Now you know you did bad
Tryna beef, ain't even got no
Now your family assed out in the inn (With your ass)
She see I got that up in me
Now she me to beat her in
with my bitch, so how I'm comin'
I want you and your
Draco with a drum in
Come out there and in
4KTrey, bitch, you know we the dumbest
Think not? We gon' with somethin' then

What the fuck they 'bout? They gon' let Lil Top in
Know I had my out as soon as I walked in
Want you for to mouth off, I'm let it spark then
I pull up with the top down with a thirty
And shit to distribute

Yeah, I'm passin' out hollows to you and you
In the cut, dawg, K, boy, and that Schedule II
a dropout with his mop out
Tryna murder somethin' all he do, yeah, gang, uh