Luyện nghe bài hát Famlay Freestyle

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

Dark secrets, man I lie
came to the light a man is gon' die
All hope is and FamLay's gon' fry
'Cause I did shit the man just wont try
Like what, war against an wit a hand gun
I'm FamLay and when my fucking come
I'm running wit it, on e'ry I'm coming wit
See some you think you can take from me, then and get it

See I'm from Huntersville, e'ry we done is real
My niggas come in here, my niggas to kill
And I dare to try and diss us
See you in the it ain't nothing discuss
Man, we gon' yo ass dead in the ground
Few weeks, couple bodies wit no be found, nigga
Cut off ya wrists, and they feet no
(Gangsta)
Now I'm in the Six, wit the no tints, you see me boy
(Gangsta)

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

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