Luyện nghe bài hát Gang Shit

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

Gang shit, blow your brain, bitch, who you playin'
get to sparkin', do no talkin', get your mans hit
Them gunners go to tweakin', pop your top, be that kill 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 that's up her that blow your mind, shit
When it to me, she never scared, she bust that fire quick
Hold on, bitch, I really been that, I ain't

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

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

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 started dreamin', dozin'
You know what I mean, off them beans tryna bend it
You showin' off your gun, well nigga, pop it
I sharin' none of my hundreds out my pocket, friend
What you on, say you drove? to stop it then
With them tools, I blues, blow this like a harmonica
Say you gon' stamp me, put yo mammy on that row
I go to blappin' where you with that Draco
These some hoes, your best interest is to lay low
You say it's up so I catch you, bitch, I'ma your fuckin' face low
On gang,

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