Luyện nghe bài hát Gentlemen

Over the
Gentlemen, we're all players of the

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

Sket times spee stains on a nigga curb
The best MC, Bree painted a nigga
The A-graded great, the 8
Make soldiers shit on theyself, the game
Clapper got clapping back battle rap
Forgot about the shaq attack havin'
I blast the gun loudly
With very honor, I'm the magna cum laude
Cop a squat, they sippin' hot
Get money, big dummy, Lamont pop say
Bout to let speak more than words
Weak disturbed
The whole crew you got is
See-through tube socks, new, it to yah
Crews poppin'
New choose, watch your dude, watch your dude
That's 2Pac in Cuba
Constant new verse ave, maneuvers
Shittin' all in bloomers, P

Burn, another on the iron
Got the hood behind me, keep it grimy I rhyme
Driver recline, rollin' in the fishbowl
No chrome, no tints, blow with your bitch
Big dog, I'm a St. Bernard
You 'bout as as a Maltese, barkin' on a short leash
You gon' get the shot, get your ass mollywhopped
Somebody call the janitor, we gon' need this mopped
regime, certified beast mode
Personify code, get your life repo'd
Drive funeral, come back 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, plomo plomo
fizz, woah, Mac, double OG
Marksman, M.O.P.s,