Luyện nghe bài hát G-Code

I terrified 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, tape ya up a mummy
Call ya people and 'em I need 50 for this dummy
I'm runnin', and duckin', stuntin', ridin' and thuggin'
Dumpin' and bustin', lovin', lyin' and lustin'
Stealin', and rapin', runnin', climbin' and chasin'
Strugglin', hustin' to make, get it, got it, I it

Watch ya Chevy mister move ya purse
'Cuz I tote pistols and man, they burst quick
too late to hesitate, I was told there'd be better days
But that was yesterday and still I haven't ate
But dog that's how ya labor when ya a thug
These niggas seem to feel me till they seein' they blood
Can't hide it though, I represent the 17th Carroll ton grove
That's my

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

the snitches 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
drops on dubs
We gon' by that

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

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

Jack niggas to get some linen
The that refuse we put 'em to sleep in it
Got up in the for class and play hookie
Some of us is veteran some of 'em rookie
Bitch couldn't talk to us if she fuckin'
Ya be 'bout it or look and keep truckin'
Police drew causes and 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 gon' live by

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

If war ever came we the fort down
Back, up, we switched and sold pound
Stayed on point to make some green
Get our away from dope fiends
Nigga had a habit, he his own
Always stay hot 'cuz we ride 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 motherfuckers fall off the block
24/7 all the clock
We hustlin' of in the gamblin' spot
We had a chance to stop, we still wasn't
Shit kept so we made more fetti
Police drew and tried to cross lines
We stuck to the code we and died by it

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

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

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 nigga what
Hit the and open up
We die by that