Luyện nghe bài hát G-Code

I ain't from nuthin', I'm young, wild, crazy and disgustin'
watch me 'cuz I'm coming with a oven by my stomach
I'm scramblin' for the money, ya up like a mummy
ya people and tell 'em I need 50 for this dummy
I'm runnin', and duckin', stuntin', ridin' and thuggin'
Dumpin' fire and bustin', lovin', and lustin'
Stealin', and rapin', runnin', climbin' and chasin'
Strugglin', to make, get it, got it, I take it

Watch ya Chevy mister move ya miss
'Cuz I tote heavy and man, they burst quick
It's too late to hesitate, I was told be better days
But shit was yesterday and still I haven't ate
But dog how ya labor when ya bein' a thug
These don't seem to feel me till they seein' they blood
Can't it though, I represent the 17th Carroll ton Holly grove
my G-Code

Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya in ya gloves
Ride on dubs
We gon' by that

Make the snitches a cut
Soldier nigga what
Hit the and open up
We die by that

Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya in ya gloves
Ride drops on
We gon' by that

Make the snitches a cut
Soldier nigga what
Hit the and open up
We die by that

We up lookin' at trees and brick walls
properties and pack some menthols
Got us a fire connect and off
Got with this broad that rent cars
Wasn't tryin' to the game, just be in it
Didn't give a fuck if we for 3 minutes
Snatch all the hoes and 'bauds and ree'
Niggas can't the shit that we been in

Jack niggas to get some cheap
The ones that refuse we put 'em to in it
Got up in the mornin' for class and hookie
of us is veteran some of 'em stay rookie
Bitch couldn't talk to us if she wasn't
Ya either be 'bout it or look and keep
Police causes and tried to cross lines
We stuck to the code we lived and by it

Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya in ya gloves
drops on dubs
We live by that

Make the catch a cut
pistol nigga what
Hit the and open up
We gon' die by

If war ever came we held the fort
Back, slowed up, we switched and pound
on point to make some more green
Get our away from dope fiends
Nigga had a habit, he his own
Always stay hot 'cuz we with chrome
We kept a little work for the and bones
Crowds draw heat so we alone

We learned how to our mouth closed and watch
Them other motherfuckers fall off the
all around the clock
We hustlin' of course in the gamblin'
We had a chance to stop, we still ready
kept comin' so we made more fetti
Police causes and tried to cross lines
We stuck to the code we and died by it

Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya glocks in ya
drops on dubs
We gon' live by

Make the catch a cut
Soldier nigga what
Hit the block and up
We gon' die by

Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya glocks in ya
Ride drops on
We gon' live by

Make the snitches a cut
pistol nigga what
Hit the and open up
We gon' die by