Luyện nghe bài hát God Bless The Summer

[Verse 1: East]
If you owe man, then pay that man
Look around, I stood my ground, niggas say I ran
I was taught, somebody take something, you break his
And I was taught, you wanna make You take a chance
The way I see it, these gon' kill theyself
How the fuck you keepin' it real? You real with yourself
Many on the Ocho, duckin' suckas and popo'
Gucci without the logo
I wear no Polo, I'm boujee now
I some women to bring some goonies out
used to ask for credit, I dead it, like a root canal
I get to that later, I'm in the booth for now
Pistol in your mouth gon' do more than chip tooth smile
Niggas I played with, is shooters now
I did the highway with work, I know how a troopers sound
It feel they plotting to kill me
I'm out the way, booked Meek for poppin' a wheelie
Treat us like animals, but we get fly like the Air
I been on Ace of Spades, these niggas on Smirnoff
Aim it at his head, and try to that nigga beard off
Skrrt, pull the Benz off, pay attention men talk
I said men
Dope the Exorcist
I a fiend head spin, been hard to go to bed since
Blood splatter all in car, leave you with red tint
Came up with a plan for this paper, gettin' bread since
said I should model, been gettin' head since
They made a sweep, and my been in the fed since
came around askin' questions, we never said shit
Gang squad started followin', soon as I Crip
I they on my Instagram
the heat, happy feet, you know them niggas ran
I don't niggas family, unless they really fam'
If a don't get 'em, I guarantee a milli' can

2: Vado]

Try to manage your energy
A fake friend could do more damage than enemies
When chicken, it's beef, like Fried Kennedy
Bring your instrument, we could have us a live
In a alley, we be like [?]
Gunplay scenes, I like Mike Lowrey
All you see is sticks and signs, [?]
Red track suit, new [?], Bally's
Real shit, your own men hate
I don't wanna hear you get dough, 'less you
I'm trying open the door, like inner-space
5-6-0 the chrome dinner plates
Get it straight, i'm from, you had to

I hit the with it, that brown bag, I hit it

[Bridge: East]
I don't call niggas family, 'less they really
I don't niggas family, 'less they really fam'
I don't call niggas family, 'less they fam'
I call niggas family, 'less they really fam'

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