Luyện nghe bài hát Ghostface Killers

[Producer Tag: Thug]
Metro Boomin want some nigga

Offset]
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the
Shoot the maggots, the maggots with the pump
Thot and addy (thot), the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy nigga run your (hey)
Ghostface (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food (hey)
the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your man

1: Offset]
Yeah, put on the Patek, xannys, I'm an addict
Break the mattress a baddie on the addy (smash)
Diamonds glassy, need glasses for the flashing, yeah
Michael with this fashion, bitch I'm dabbin', yeah
All of shit on purpose got these bitches slurpin'
All your pockets on hurting, nigga you can be my
Go to the lot and young nigga don't it, I purchase
After I cut off a thot I give her some for service (here)
Wherever I go the whole gang on go, (gang)
You cannot tame the ho because you want fame for (tame)
You think that you rich you got a hundred or more
I got an over overload, look like I sold my soul
I, up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, Adidas (stripes)
I got a foreign mamacita and I known to beat it (mama)
Niggas ain't goin' defeated, we get the immediate
Don't in the coupe, it's an Italy
niggas is broke and it's pitiful

[Chorus:
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the
Shoot the maggots, shoot the with the pump
and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy run your charm (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 gang (news)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food (hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, in your door man

[Verse 2: 21
Yeah, Kim Jong, big bombs (21)
Wonder Bread man, make your bitch lick (yeah)
Audemars flooded, got my wrist numb (bling)
Grab the hitstick, tryna blitz some'
Dope boy, dope boy, I sell boy (21)
You ass rappers food, it's a po boy (21)
Everybody the same, all niggas sound alike (dick riders)
Fox 5 gang, turn you to a
Bitch boy I'm a mobster, shrimp in my
Jamaican Don Dada, hang 'round the
Mad Max nigga, I hang with the killers (21)
Planet of the Apes, yeah I around gorillas (on god)
I got AK, SK, HK, day (21)
You a fuckboy, we ain't the horseplay (bitch)
Shrimp ass nigga, did you do your today? (21)
Do you take a ride with the coroner today? (21)

[Chorus:
(auto), automatics, in the trunk
Shoot the maggots, shoot the with the pump
Thot and addy (thot), love the on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy nigga run your (hey)
killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food (hey)
Trappin' the (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
We can toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man

[Verse 3: Travis
Drop from the heavens straight in the (yeah)
in the front, top gotta slide
Ride suicides, we keep shit alive (yeah)
Jumping out the public houses, don't you outside
(Straight up)
Private status, land the jet at Magic (how you goin')
way up, on my way to cut through traffic (what you poppin')
Pop the and pop the bean, I need the balance (pop it, pop it)
Bloody ass is what I'm seeing, way too graphic
Watch your fingers the cactus dangerous (yeah)
Broke, you us, we don't speak that language
On the
Tom Cruise, I'ma make her see, she a mountain
Rackades on the outfit make her bounce it
Good my life, yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah
Please the energy, only got a night, yeah (it's lit)
Nike boys, we don't do three (yeah)
I'm for my niggas that do life, yeah

[Chorus:
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the
Shoot the maggots, shoot the with the pump
Thot and addy (thot), the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), nigga run your charm (hey)
killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)
Drug in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, with no name
We can play toll games, the gang, kick in your door man