Luyện nghe bài hát Famlay Freestyle

It ain't y'all can teach me
I been locked up more times than pea
See I'm Norfolk here's a coffin if ya sleepy
Turn ya children into tryna sneak me
Or tryna creep me, the realist I ever spoke
So spit it when I finish, I'ma slit my throat
This is like 2-11 mixed wit coke
Leave you spinning like the balls in ya spoke, nigga

Dark secrets, man I lie
They to the light 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 wit it, on e'ry song I'm coming wit
See some you think you can take from me, then and get it

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

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