Luyện nghe bài hát G-Code

I ain't terrified nuthin', I'm young, wild, crazy and disgustin'
Better watch me 'cuz I'm coming a oven by my stomach
I'm scramblin' for the money, tape ya up like a
ya people and tell 'em I need 50 for this dummy
I'm runnin', hidin' and duckin', stuntin', and thuggin'
fire and bustin', lovin', lyin' and lustin'
Stealin', killin' and rapin', runnin', climbin' and
Strugglin', hustin' to make, get it, got it, I it

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

Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya glocks in ya
Ride on dubs
We live by that

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

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

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

We raised up lookin' at trees and brick
Foreign and pack some menthols
Got us a fire connect and off
Got jammed with this broad that rent
Wasn't tryin' to change the game, be in it
Didn't a fuck if we balled for 3 minutes
Snatch all the hoes and 'bauds and tennis
Niggas survive the shit that we been in

Jack niggas to get cheap linen
The ones that refuse we put 'em to in it
Got up in the for class and play hookie
Some of us is veteran of 'em stay rookie
Bitch couldn't to us if she wasn't fuckin'
Ya either be it or look and keep truckin'
Police drew causes and tried to lines
We stuck to the code we and died by it

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

the snitches catch a cut
Soldier pistol what
Hit the block and up
We gon' die by

If war came we held the fort down
Back, slowed up, we and sold pound
Stayed on point to make some more
Get our stash away dope fiends
Nigga had a habit, he his own
Always stay hot 'cuz we ride chrome
We kept a work for the ki's and bones
Crowds draw so we be's alone

We learned how to keep our mouth closed and
Them motherfuckers fall off the block
all around the clock
We hustlin' of course in the spot
We had a to stop, we still wasn't ready
Shit kept comin' so we made fetti
Police drew 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
Ride drops on
We live by that

Make the catch a cut
Soldier pistol nigga
Hit the and open up
We die by that

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

the snitches catch a cut
Soldier pistol what
Hit the and open up
We gon' die by