Luyện nghe bài hát Gentlemen

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Gentlemen, we're all players of the

I was an Autobot type of guy, I hated
Now I drink gin and my friend's a Decepticon
Some de Ville along, sketches over Lebanon
Messagin' the .44 long, iller Kinga Kong
Head on the
My automatic for head shots, devil horns
I'm the devil's pawn
Group thinker but I'm walkin' all
I'm an underground king 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 cruise
niggas talkin' but y'all never do shit
Smokin' dro, rocket fuel and I off
I quest love cause my is a black thought
I talk lyrics that'll cut you you're in the gutter
Illa and I'm nicer than a mothafucka

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

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