Luyện nghe bài hát Freddy Krueger

[Intro: YNW
Coolin' in the cut my shooters
Thirty clip, hanging out a
And I got a full of shooters
And I'm in your dreams Freddy
Fucking with my niggas bet do ya

[Chorus: YNW
in the cut with my shooters
Thirty clip, out a Ruger
And I'm in your dreams Freddy
Don't fuck with me, my young will do ya
My young will do ya
Do ya, do ya, do ya
My young niggas do ya (Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Screaming (Screaming)
She on her knees and shes screaming

1: Tee Grizzley]
Posted in that with that draco
We come through boolin, places can't go
Trust my nigga, Melly, let thang go (Bow bow)
These rap niggas pussy, where'd your go?
The spots in Detroit I supply
I'm loud I'm a buy em'
Can't cook but I'm fry him
My advice, don't by him
50 round clip go big on the K
Niggas talk crazy on the everyday
See the with me like I got a kid on the way
Fuck that, lets see if he can talk shit in the
Don't come over here flex (Don't do it)
You get all that shit took (Gimmie that!)
Used to get sauce from the
to the east get it cooked
Monday through Friday I'm
90 on the scaley how it
Still pull a kick quick
Drop in the house, John Wick (Bow)

[Chorus: YNW
in the cut with my shooters
Thirty clip, hanging out a
And I'm in your dreams Freddy
Don't with me, my young niggas will do ya
My young will do ya
Do ya, do ya, do ya
My young niggas do ya (Do ya, do ya, do ya)
hallelujah (Screaming)
She on her knees and shes screaming

Ay, hold the up, man
Ayy, up man, stop the beat, man, hold up

[Verse 2: YNW
Free my nigga D, he caught a
Bitch, I'm booted in the cut like I'm
Free my nigga, free my nigga, yeah he
And I got a like ouu
In a van with a stick my dog, scooby doo
And that bitch gon' slurp dick just like a flurry
And my diamonds VVS, they blurry
I signed a deal with the white man
And they sayin', illuminati (No)
Boy listen to them fucking critics
They make me and Grizzley catch a body
I just be rolling, I be
So, my mama's got put inside for blosure
I'm a blood so you now that means for
Don't fuck with us, them Detroit niggas you over
That pussy mushy, gushy, nasty like yogurt
I up the Glock and leave your ass looking you did yoga
I want no pressure hell no my slime gon' snipe you over
Where we at we [?]
Fuck your bitch the back and hit my dougie (Yeah yeah)
I am not your bitch, your just my buddy (Just my buddy)
And a nigga [?] tryna get kid kid cudi

[Chorus: YNW
Coolin' in the cut with my
Thirty clip, hanging out a
And I'm in your dreams Krueger
Don't with me, my young niggas will do ya
My niggas will do ya
Do ya, do ya, do ya
My young niggas do ya (Do ya, do ya, do ya)
Screaming (Screaming)
She on her knees and shes screaming