Luyện nghe bài hát Duck

Hey, comes the funk of the future
And I can rock a from Perquorma to Hoover
The kid, quick to do a bid
watch me cock the glock and make room

Shit man I got a 12 with the infrared scope
I found a Tec 9 it use to be a
But now I'm a G, psycho,
what you say and buck buck and I'm suazy

In my rag coup, front and back and quick
Punks with and that 3 wheel shit
'Cause that's all you need when you need to be
Bust a U-turn on 3 by the cops and

Damn if feels to be triflin', you know what I'm sayin' 'cuz?
Who got the wallet, 'cause I'm
I got the black mack-11, sendin' fools to
Get the fuck out my way, this is fool just

Duck, duck, I'm about to some rounds
Duck, duck, I'm fiendin' to bust rounds
Duck, duck, yeah, I'm about to some rounds
Duck,

Yo check it, they be "He's a maniac"
Yeah, ant that's real, get the fuck up out the car and just peel
Yo punk I right before I crash you in the grill
the ass of my glock, watch the blood spill

Gangstas got love the King Tee
Just ask 'em who's the great weight, just watch 'em me
Quick with the punch, rollin' clunch
Coming with the real shit, runnin' with a bunch of niggas with wires

and players, your money and your blood
Plus the Daytons and them
I be goin' so low, you get under
can't see me, ask Stevie Wonder, blazed in the chronic

Bumpin' delphonics and my shit's screamin' that group Onyx
But hey, I'm the man that'll bust that ass
When I was me BB gun even has a scope so

Duck, duck, I'm about to bust rounds
Duck, duck, I'm to bust some rounds
Duck, duck, yeah, I'm about to some rounds
Duck,

God damn, it's Tee with the funky bumrush
Smoke a lot of but I never hit the dust
I can them efx 'cause I ain't got my check, baby
This ain't no shakin' shit, I'm goin' crazy

I think I'm goin' out of my say what
I said I I'm going out of my head, so E-Swift
Since you rule in the cuts, me the gun
And just duck, on

Yo, I got a black case but it for the mase
for the 4-4 I use to blast you in the face
'Cause I be actin' kind of triflin' my nigga Tela
the hammer blow you out your socks and your Filas

Which way did he go? way did he go?
Niggas know, I got to play the down low
Punks, up and get blasted to the ground
So duck, I'm about to bust a 'round

Duck, duck, I'm about to bust some
Duck, duck, I'm fiendin' to some rounds
Duck, duck, yeah, I'm about to bust rounds
Duck,