Luyện nghe bài hát Gang Shit

Ayy, free
Ayy,
Bitch ass nigga, ayy, nobody, ain't nobody safe
Northside 38, we put to the face, who gon' die today?

Gang shit, your brain, bitch, who you playin' with?
get to sparkin', do no talkin', get your mans hit
Them gunners go to tweakin', pop your top, that be that switch
shit you talkin' phony, run up on me, you get killed, bitch
Uh, uh, bangin' 4KTrey, oh, she a slime
Plus she got some tricks up her sleeve that blow your mind, shit
When it come to me, she never scared, she bust fire quick
on, bitch, I really been that, I ain't tryin'

Taliban, I get a bitch to 'em buy the iron
He got them, nothin' but convicted off of my end
Dive in, I promise after that you gon' get shot
Green flags in matte Range Rovers and green FN's
I ain't them dudes, bitch, you gon' pop who? Oh, you try then
Bitch, I be that nigga cock it and go to firin'
I'm bustin', no discussion, after that, you hear sirens
Came in buckin', shit turnt us up, then people end up dying
Feelin' good, I got drugs in my
for me, come and see me in the back 'cause I ain't hidin'
Cut up, don't try to stop me, bitch, I see you
Make my shooter kill a nigga, then whack the bitch who

Gang shit, blow your brain, bitch, who you playin'
Pistols get to sparkin', do no talkin', get mans hit
Them gunners go to tweakin', pop your top, that be that switch
That shit you phony, run up on me, you get killed, bitch
Uh, uh, 4KTrey, oh, she a slime bitch?
Plus she got some tricks that's up her sleeve that blow your mind,
When it come to me, she never scared, she bust fire quick
Hold on, bitch, I really been that, I ain't

She pop the cat for me and make it act bipolar
She was in the bed, get to clappin', Leave her rollin' over
Back to back, I stab it, I was leanin' dreamin', dozin'
You know what I mean, off beans tryna bend it over
You showin' off your gun, nigga, pop it then
I ain't sharin' none of my out my pocket, friend
you on, say you drove? Need to stop it then
With them tools, I make blues, blow like a harmonica
Say you gon' me, put yo mammy on that front row
I go to blappin' you standin' with that Draco
These niggas some hoes, your best is to lay low
You say it's up so I you, bitch, I'ma knock your fuckin' face low
On gang,

Gang shit, blow brain, bitch, who you playin' with?
Pistols get to sparkin', do no talkin', get mans hit
Them gunners go to tweakin', pop your top, that be that kill
shit you talkin' phony, run up on me, you get killed, bitch
Uh, uh, bangin' 4KTrey, oh, she a slime
Plus she got some tricks up her sleeve that blow your mind, shit
When it come to me, she never scared, she bust fire quick
Hold on, bitch, I really that, I ain't tryin'