Luyện nghe bài hát F&N

808
Fuck around, parked the 'Vette and didn't even get in it
ATL Jacob, ATL

bitch, yeah, like Hi-Tech, yeah
How do I Yeah, like my flesh, yeah
as I roll up, put my doors up
Go'n head, pour up, roll a few O's up, go
Four by four, that shit, let's go
I jumped in the on a tall bitch, let's go
I 'em to get out and bag that, let's go
I'm Frank Lucas and Mad Max, go
I'm from yesterday
Put 'em on bean, yeah, put 'em on all the schemes,
Put 'em on lean, yeah, they whippin' new machines, yeah
By any means, yeah, we gotta clear out the scene,
I just an AK to a dinner date
I just put some VVs in a Richard
And the is a day-date
Hit 'em with chopper first, Ray J

I'm a well known and my bitch bad
Pop one Perc', then you lean like
Skeleton AP, that's a
All these niggas shaky, as well dance
I don't trust him, we gon' dust him, that's Taliban
Big foreign truck, it's lift up like an
I'll you how to finesse for some big bands
I got so white bitches, Ku Klux Klan
I come with the pharmacy, with the yopper, no harmin' me, no, no
Put a hit on your head,
they to get you, they slicin' your throat
Put a lil' bitch in the bed, we goin' digital, her nose
M.O.H., money hoes
I got H in front of the lil' boat
Got dog food and for the low
I'm with standin' at the store
In expensive threads, to the floor
I know they talkin' 'cause they some hoes
You them FN bullets go through doors
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I was too high for the
You a body, get a Rollie
We entertain no police
I'm certified my dodie
They would catch hell woadie
Got a bigger for the dodie
I met friends in Dolce
We done met and it up on some cool shit, uh
Only time my slime murder's on the cruise ships, uh
Got that cutter and it's longer a pool stick, uh
Straight face, no dates, I'm a
I ain't even tell my dawgs to keep one in the chamber
Ready to take it off shoulder, frustration and anger
Yeah, get it, don't approach us, fuck bein' famous
as I got my...
go

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These bullets, they be through doors
low, get down on the floor
Young nigga, they gon' 'head and wipe nose
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