Luyện nghe bài hát Famlay Freestyle

It ain't y'all can teach me
I been up more times than sweet pea
See I'm from Norfolk a coffin if ya sleepy
Turn ya children into orphans sneak me
Or tryna me, the realist shit I ever spoke
So I'ma it when I finish, I'ma slit my throat
This shit is like mixed wit coke
Leave you spinning the tennis balls in ya spoke, nigga

Dark secrets, man I lie
They came to the a man is gon' die
All hope is lost and gon' fry
I did shit the average man just wont try
Like what, war an army wit a hand gun
I'm and when my fucking chance come
I'm running wit it, on song I'm coming wit
See some you think you can take from me, come and get it

See I'm from Huntersville, e'ry we done is real
My niggas in here, my niggas come to kill
And I dare to try and diss us
See you in the streets it ain't discuss
Man, we gon' stomp yo ass dead in the
Few weeks, couple bodies wit no head'll be found,
Cut off ya wrists, and feet no prints
(Gangsta)
Now I'm in the Six, wit the no tints, you see me boy
(Gangsta)

In Virginia, them go, bang, bang
In Virginia, them guns go, bang,
In Virginia, them go, bang, bang
Niggas, bang, bang, bitches, bang,

In Virginia, them guns go, bang,
In Virginia, them guns go, bang,
In Virginia, them go, bang, bang
Niggas, bang, bang, bitches, bang,