Luyện nghe bài hát Ghostface Killers

[Producer Young Thug]
Metro Boomin want more nigga

Offset]
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the
Shoot the maggots, shoot the maggots the pump
Thot and addy (thot), the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy nigga run your (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 gang (news)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the chain (hey)
Trappin' the (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, xannys, I'm an addict
the mattress with a baddie on the addy (smash)
Diamonds glassy, need some for the flashing, yeah
Michael Jackson with this fashion, I'm dabbin', yeah
All of this shit on purpose got these slurpin'
All your pockets on hurting, you can be my servant
Go to the lot and nigga don't lease it, I purchase
After I cut off a thot I 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 that you rich 'cause 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 and I been known to beat it (mama)
Niggas ain't goin' defeated, we get the guns
Don't burn in the coupe, an Italy
These niggas is and it's pitiful

Offset]
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), 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 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, yeah big (21)
Wonder Bread man, your bitch lick crumbs (yeah)
Audemars flooded, got my wrist numb (bling)
Grab the hitstick, tryna blitz some'
Dope boy, dope boy, I coke boy (21)
You broke ass rappers food, a po boy (21)
Everybody the same, all these sound alike (dick riders)
Fox 5 gang, you to a candlelight
Bitch boy I'm a mobster, in my pasta
Don Dada, hang 'round the shottas
Mad Max nigga, yeah I with the killers (21)
Planet of the Apes, yeah I hang around (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 with the coroner today? (21)

Offset]
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the
Shoot the maggots, shoot the with the pump
Thot and (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got (static), pussy 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 whole gang, kick in your man

[Verse 3: Scott]
Drop from the heavens straight in the (yeah)
Trunk in the front, top slide
Ride suicides, we this shit alive (yeah)
Jumping out the public houses, don't you come
(Straight up)
status, tryna land the jet at Magic (how you goin')
Goin' way up, on my way to cut traffic (what you poppin')
Pop the and pop the bean, I need the balance (pop it, pop it)
ass is what I'm seeing, it's way too graphic
Watch your fingers 'cause the dangerous (yeah)
Broke, you ain't us, we don't speak language
On the
Tom Cruise, I'ma make her see, she snort a
Rackades on the will make her bounce it
Good my life, yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah
Please need the energy, only got a night, (it's lit)
Nike boys, we don't do stripes (yeah)
I'm living for my that do life, yeah

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