Luyện nghe bài hát GG

Free my out the can
Nigga, that crazy man
I even put no effort, crazy man

Draw down with that Glock, don't make no sound
Say somethin' and get shot, bitch face to the ground
I ain't got no respect, you might think I'm
I'm just 17, with a lotta money
Fuck you, bitch I up out that coupe
Tell me hoe, if you like me why you worried about what I do
See the car I pulled up in so you might I flew
(Tell me why you say Youngboy?)
Cause I'm flyer than your dude
If you think I fuck with that lil hoe, then you a
I ain't got no education, I out of school
No security me so I'm strapped up with that tool
Try to take my off and you gon' make the news
Cuban links my neck, it cost me 22
Audemar Piguet, coulda' and bought a school
Went to Marcus for my pants and my shoes
thousands dollars, what I paid for the whole fit
I just took a loss so I'm on a heist
a tool in yo face like chino do a bike
Too much money on me for to my hands and fight
Thunder in my clip, fuck around get hit light

Draw down with that Glock, bitch don't make no
Say somethin' and get shot, bitch face to the ground
I ain't got no respect, you think I'm dumb
I'm just 17, with a whole lotta
Fuck you, bitch I hopped up out that
Tell me hoe, if you don't like me why you worried what I do
You see the car I pulled up in so you might think I flew
(Tell me why you say Youngboy?)
bitch I'm flyer than your dude