Luyện nghe bài hát G-Shit

Yeah, yeah, these sluts love me like I'm Morris Chestnutt
They hit me on the 2-way, beggin' to up
My wrist is blinged up, canary and
For project chicks that be actin' new

I got 3 trucks, 2 Coupes, all in a
hundreds in Northern Light, stuffin' the blunt
Catch a in the drop Lambo
My P.O. think he Rambo but I'm still on that ammo

Everybody rat, now, spittin' on the beat
Dirtball, niggaz, even pee straight
Mansion shit, in the West wing
You broke-ass niggaz couldn't buy a chicken

it, money, I'm out for the profit money
And that that you got, be my pocket money
Yeah, my transporter's cute but got a real chest
Put a in her bra, she a 36 F

You got diesel on your strip, that G shit
G-G-G
You got your movin' bricks, that's that G shit
G-G-G

You takin' out of town trips, that G shit
Unit
You catchin' fish scale flips, that's G shit
G-G-G

I was slingin' on the
Seen fiend, I ran up on her
She was kinda hungry
So I gave her five

When she handed me the
Man, the was marked
Here the NARC's, do doo doo

the D's, runnin' the P's
Tossin' my cheese, man, I got hoes on they knees
Yo, my Coke is White and my workers, the 7 Dwarves
I got you need, homey, hard or soft

Man, I bombs like Hiroshima
I got the heroin cut the bomb Bonita
Task force got me hemmed up the wall

'Cause I'm up in the mornin' slingin' wakeup
Dimes and 20's, don't you time is money?
I done slept in spots straight supplyin'

You got on your strip, that's that G shit
G-G-G
You got bitch movin' bricks, that's that G shit
Unit

You out of town trips, that's that G shit
G-G-G
You catchin' fish scale flips, that G shit
Unit

What'chu know about measuring spoons, and scales?
My hood's a but it's hot as hell
There's money to make, I scuff my Timbs from Jake
And got knocked my ratchet, jumpin' the gate

Listen, I been had the fish and the white butter
Since Heavy D was as the 'Overweight Lover', believe me
Sling D, sling that Coke
Sling that Meth, 'til your spot is hot

Yo, D's kicked my door for the and seizure
My moms dropped to the floor and she a seizure
I got 4 workers and one lookout for the

A mac in the and a mac in the bushes
is drug dealer rap, a mean 16
I'm Yayo, I'm a hustler's dream

You got diesel on your strip, that's G shit
G-G-G
You got your movin' bricks, that's that G shit
Unit

You out of town trips, that's that G shit
Unit
You catchin' fish scale flips, that G shit
G-G-G