Luyện nghe bài hát F&N

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

Redbone bitch, yeah, Hi-Tech, yeah
How do I dress? Yeah, my flesh, yeah
Soon as I roll up, put my up
Go'n head, pour up, roll a few O's up, go
Four by four, tall shit, let's go
I jumped in the spot on a bitch, let's go
I told 'em to get out and bag that, go
I'm Frank and Mad Max, let's go
I'm from yesterday
Put 'em on bean, yeah, put 'em on all the schemes,
Put 'em on lean, yeah, they whippin' them new machines,
By any means, yeah, we gotta clear out the scene,
I took 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 nuisance and my bitch bad
Pop one Perc', then you lean like
AP, that's a wristband
All these niggas shaky, might as dance
I trust him, we gon' dust him, that's some Taliban
Big foreign truck, it's lift up an avalanche
I'll teach you how to finesse for some big
I got so many white bitches, Ku Klan
I come with the pharmacy, come the yopper, no harmin' me, no, no
Put a lil' hit on head,
they comin' to get you, slicin' your throat
Put a lil' bitch in the bed, we digital, wipin' her nose
M.O.H., money hoes
I got that H in of the lil' boat
Got dog and it's for the low
I'm with thoroughbred standin' at the
In threads, head to the floor
I know they talkin' shit 'cause they 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 don't no police
I'm certified my dodie
would catch hell 'bout woadie
Got a scale 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 longer than a pool stick, uh
Straight face, no dates, I'm a
I even gotta tell my dawgs to keep one in the chamber
Ready to take it off your shoulder, frustration and
Yeah, they get it, don't us, fuck bein' famous
as I got my...
go

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These bullets, be goin' through doors
Drop low, get on the floor
Young nigga, they 'head and wipe your nose
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