Luyện nghe bài hát Ghostface Killers

[Producer Young Thug]
Metro want some more nigga

[Chorus:
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the
Shoot the maggots, shoot the maggots the pump
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 food (hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter no name
We can toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man

[Verse 1:
Yeah, put on the Patek, poppin' xannys, I'm an
Break the mattress with a baddie on the (smash)
Diamonds glassy, some glasses for the flashing, yeah
Jackson with this fashion, bitch I'm dabbin', yeah
All of this shit on purpose got these slurpin'
All your on hurting, nigga you can be my servant
Go to the lot and young nigga don't lease it, I
I cut off a thot I give her some money for service (here)
Wherever I go the gang on go, yeah (gang)
You cannot the ho because you want fame for sure (tame)
You think that you rich 'cause you got a hundred or
I got an overload, look like I just sold my soul
I, pour up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, (stripes)
I got a foreign mamacita and I known to beat it (mama)
Niggas ain't defeated, we get the guns immediate
burn in the coupe, it's an Italy
These niggas is and it's pitiful

[Chorus:
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the
the maggots, shoot the maggots with the pump
Thot and (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy nigga run your (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news (news)
dealers 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 whole gang, kick in your man

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

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

[Verse 3: Travis
from the heavens straight in the wild (yeah)
Trunk in the front, top slide
Ride suicides, we keep shit alive (yeah)
Jumping out the houses, don't you come 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 seal and pop the bean, I the balance (pop it, pop it)
ass is what I'm seeing, it's way too graphic
Watch fingers 'cause the cactus dangerous (yeah)
Broke, you ain't us, we don't that language
On the
Tom Cruise, I'ma make her see, she a mountain
on the outfit will make her bounce it
Good drank my life, yeah, CPR my pipe,
need the energy, only got a night, yeah (it's lit)
Nike boys, we don't do three (yeah)
I'm living for my that do life, yeah

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