Luyện nghe bài hát Ghostface Killers

[Producer Young Thug]
Boomin want some more nigga

[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)
Ghostface (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)
Drug in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)
the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in door man

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

Offset]
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the
Shoot the maggots, the maggots with the pump
Thot and (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey)
Ghostface (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 play games, the whole gang, kick in your door man

[Verse 2: 21
Yeah, Kim Jong, big bombs (21)
Wonder Bread man, your bitch lick crumbs (yeah)
Audemars flooded, got my wrist numb (bling)
Grab the hitstick, nigga blitz some'
Dope boy, boy, I sell coke boy (21)
You broke ass food, it's a po boy (21)
the same, all these niggas sound alike (dick riders)
Fox 5 gang, you to a candlelight
Bitch boy I'm a mobster, in my pasta
Jamaican Don Dada, hang 'round the
Mad Max nigga, yeah I hang the killers (21)
Planet of the Apes, yeah I hang 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 chores (21)
Do you wanna take a ride with the today? (21)

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

[Verse 3: Scott]
Drop from the heavens in the wild (yeah)
Trunk in the front, top slide
Ride suicides, we keep this alive (yeah)
Jumping out the public houses, don't you come
(Straight up)
Private status, land the jet at Magic (how you goin')
Goin' way up, on my way to cut through (what you poppin')
Pop the seal and pop the bean, I the balance (pop it, pop it)
Bloody ass is what I'm seeing, it's way too
Watch your 'cause the cactus dangerous (yeah)
Broke, you ain't us, we speak that language
On the
Tom Cruise, make her see, she snort 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)
boys, we don't do three stripes (yeah)
I'm living for my that do life, yeah

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