Luyện nghe bài hát Drop a Bag

If young Metro trust you, I'm gon' shoot you

Yeah, hoe
I will blast on ass (yeah, hoe)
I got riders a cab (yeah, hoe)
them hitters at your ass (yeah, hoe)
You gon' make me a bag (yeah, hoe)
You a hoe, you we know (yeah, hoe)
around and get exposed (yeah, hoe)
Gangsta on the (yeah, hoe)
In real life, you CB4

Perpetrate, impersonate, you too soft to catch a
I got niggas in these streets that touch more snow than Day
Blow my high, lose my cool, you make the evening news
They can't find your head to ID you, they don't have a
going down on your block, where the bread at?
Catch you sleepin', homie, some shots, where your bed at
Got your bitch, like what you nigga, where your head at?
Talkin' all shit, you wish you wouldn't have said that
You a dead man, you up with lead, man, real niggas, I bring that
They gon' go to war for me, they gon' bring your back (bitch)
And I where you been, where you standin' (hoe)
Ain't no runnin' off from me 'cause I play that, mane
(Yeah Hoe!)

I will blast on ass (yeah, hoe)
I got riders a cab (yeah, hoe)
Send hitters at your ass (yeah, hoe)
You gon' make me a bag (yeah, hoe)
You a hoe, you we know (yeah, hoe)
around and get exposed (yeah, hoe)
Gangsta on the (yeah, hoe)
In life, you like CB4

Everybody know your own you're stuntin'
You done fucked with the nigga money
Niggas runnin' in home when they comin'
Sendin' at your dome, ain't no runnin'
Give up on your block, like we got it on
Birdie in the block, run up to spot
Runnin' in and out, bet you with the cops
with the opps, tryin' to put me in the box (bitch)
Yeah, I got niggas looking up to me, nigga, I'm a
Yeah, get slow but the shit don't stop (shit don't stop)
Yeah, nigga ran out but he not stop (running)
You put niggas on but they still gon' plot, yeah
Got a couple still on the block
I make me a mil' on the block (mill')
And the way that I wrap things
I could get me a deal on the
Lotta niggas ain't real on the
niggas get killed on the block
Even though they ain't no money,
Them dumbass niggas be still on the
I cook that on the block

I will blast on ass (yeah, hoe)
I got riders a cab (yeah, hoe)
them hitters at your ass (yeah, hoe)
You make me drop a bag (yeah, hoe)
You a hoe, you we know (yeah, hoe)
Fuck around and get (yeah, hoe)
Gangsta on the (yeah, hoe)
In life, you like CB4

Play me pimpin', man
Man, these ol' fake ass hoes on Instagram, Snapchat. These Facebook bitches showin' their titties and shit, tryin' to get a nigga's attention. All a nigga's DM, fuck you hoes, man
Now let's get up