Luyện nghe bài hát G-Code

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

Watch ya Chevy move ya purse miss
'Cuz I tote heavy and man, they burst quick
It's too late to hesitate, I was there'd be better days
But that 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 hide it though, I represent the 17th Carroll ton 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 snitches a cut
pistol nigga what
Hit the and open up
We gon' die by

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

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

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

Jack niggas to get cheap linen
The ones that we put 'em to sleep in it
Got up in the mornin' for class and hookie
Some of us is veteran some of 'em stay
Bitch talk to us if she wasn't fuckin'
Ya either be 'bout it or look and truckin'
Police drew causes and tried to cross
We stuck to the we lived and died by it

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

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

If war ever we held the fort down
Back, slowed up, we switched and pound
on point to make some more green
Get our stash away from fiends
had a habit, he supplied his own
Always stay hot 'cuz we ride with
We a little work for the ki's and bones
draw heat so we be's alone

We learned how to keep our mouth and watch
Them other motherfuckers off the block
24/7 all the clock
We hustlin' of course in the gamblin'
We had a to stop, we still wasn't ready
Shit comin' so we made more 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 glocks in ya
Ride on dubs
We gon' live by

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

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

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