Luyện nghe bài hát Full Time

Full time on the
Make time for your
Choke do the most
This year I cross
Did for the bros
One time for the
one nigga, smoke
Shoot guns, never
Full on the road
time for your folks
Choke do the most
This year when I
Did for the bros
One for the coast
Light one nigga,
Shoot guns, choke

up on the rope
Tell me who up like the loc?
Blacc Sam on
Turned that to the
Turned to a brand
Did for the fam
up to the club
New on the girl
We built to last, break a beam
put us here but still we made it here
Me and my lady in my Mercedes Benz
We live a type of life you couldn't make
Need a safe and
I'm in the again
You I play to win
I want some paper
Into a crib
Ain't gotta my bed
I'm steak and eggs
And biz'

time on the road
Make for your folks
time do the most
This year when I
Did that for the
One time for the
Light one nigga,
Shoot guns, never

Got by niggas that rock four finger rings
And had leather on the back of Guess jeans the 80's
Made a nigga crazy and
I was no a baby
as I got in that Mercedes they had to pay me
Makin' hoes tap out a Gracie
Young gang banger turned
in somethin' that ain't humble
Blowin' on that's from Humbo
Like bump a nigga that's cookin' up
Whoop wanna so I been on
from missions I went on
Mention this long I been on
You done hit our syndrome
Hear my story you a nigga on been gone
On the countless times the shit wrong
But real always end up in the end-zone
Did the most, ended up in the
Pop a nigga on the where my mens blow
And plot on for us to get more

And plot on for us to get more
And on ways for us to get more
And plot on for us to get more
And plot on for us to get more
I plot on ways for us to get more

time on the road
Make time for folks
Choke do the most
This year when I
Did for the bros
One time for the
Light one nigga,
Shoot guns, never