Luyện nghe bài hát Gentlemen

Over the
Gentlemen, we're all of the game

I was an Autobot of guy, I hated Megatron
Now I gin and my best friend's a Decepticon
de Ville edge along, sketches over Lebanon
Messagin' the .44 long, iller Kinga Kong
Head on the
My automatic aims for shots, devil horns
I'm like the pawn
Group thinker but I'm walkin' all
I'm an underground with a pocket full of stones
Out of order, breathin' underwater, the
Think inside your daughter, takin' selfies an orca
Oral sex music, shootin' on a cruise
Coward niggas but y'all never do shit
Smokin' dro, fuel and I blast off
I quest cause my roots is a black thought
I talk lyrics that'll cut you 'til in the gutter
Illa and I'm nicer than a mothafucka

Sket times leave stains on a nigga curb
The best MC, Bree a nigga words
The A-graded great, the 8
Make soldiers shit on theyself, the game
Clapper got clapping back battle rap
about the shaq attack havin' that
I the Magnum gun loudly
With very honor, I'm the magna cum laude
Cop a squat, they hot latte
Get money, big dummy, Lamont pop say
to let actions speak more than words
Weak sauce
The crew you got is losers
See-through socks, new, sock it to yah
poppin' Rugers
New socker choose, watch your dude, your dude
That's watchin' 2Pac in
new verse ave, Judo maneuvers
Shittin' all in bloomers, P

Burn, another body on the
Got the hood behind me, keep it grimy when I
Driver seat recline, rollin' in the
No chrome, no tints, blow through your bitch
Big dog, I'm a St. Bernard
You 'bout as small as a Maltese, on a short leash
You gon' get the party shot, get your ass
Somebody call the janitor, we need this lobby mopped
Marksman regime, certified mode
street code, get your life repo'd
Drive through funeral, come and scoop you up
With you in back of the hearse, hearse on back of the truck
Give a fuck, you can catch me with the or dolo
Sicker with star with it, nigga plomo
fizz, woah, Mac, double OG
Marksman, M.O.P.s,