Luyện nghe bài hát God's Witness

(Verse)
Born legendary on the 12th of
Big fat rich nigga, call me Perry
If I piss on head then call it rain, do you believe it?
And the are freakin, Imma lick it, I cant keep a secret
40 thou, out, all of my pasta be the mattress
Look at me now, out, damn, I can fuckin aks
40 thou fo a brick, now and not even tax it
Turn my spot, to a lean house, all I drink is this
And I aint even gotta flex to you bitch, Im
Got the whole world shorty on my dick
Go tell yo hot mouth ho she can my dick
I blow my nose money ho, Im snot nose rich
60s on my so Im dodging potholes ho
Yo lost cuz he got on that Mavada watch
And spill the sauce, bitch it a car that I aint got
Yo nigga lost it but Gucci to lose his top
She found it sexy every problem I gotta address it
These niggas flexin, I pistol the boy the boy that bring the message
Police interrogate, fuckin shit, am I arrested?
They not gon let me go cuz bitch I got a in Texas
Black nigga but I gotta stand Im Mexican
And hit yo to kin if I dont have my Benjamins
Pop 2 mollies and it boosted my
And yo baby say my nuts taste like cinnamon

(Hook)
I pull up in the Bentley and I get they out the
Tack the trailer follow me, nigga come and get it
Nigga you know all the cash I on my 20
God can be my witness, Im a trap nigga
up in the Bentley and I get they out the business
Im by myself cuz I dont need no co-defendant
Head count the money lost, counted
Cartel wanna clip me cuz I intercept the

(Verse)
Ive been sendin those since a lil boy, I aint have no
2 man operation but I have no voice
I aint have no Royce and I aint have no Porsche
But if you steppin me out for ones then yo ass gon get dropped son
to yo granddaddy cuz I beat up yo grandson
Ive jumpin out of that band boy cuz I owe cash to the landlord
Say I whip the nigga a pool stick, man Gucci Mane is no poor short
All this to center, my chairs baby
They turned me into a heart
You can jump in front of these and act like you a Braveheart
Quick ticket to the graveyard, hard but you faint heart
You with the one, bust the great boys, my kidnappers rape
No discrete boys, suggest you open that safe boy
Youre on me the 3rd nigga and you dont know its the 8 months
how yo blood taste boy, cuz you lyin to me in my face boy
Your dad say youre a disgrace, mistakin the place
Glock 40 on my waist, and I took the pistol on the date

(Hook x2)
I pull up in the and I get they out the business
Tack the trailer me, just nigga come and get it
Nigga you know all the I made on my 20
God can be my witness, Im a trap nigga
Pull up in the Bentley and I get they out the
Im servin by myself cuz I dont need no
count the money lost, counted 5-60
Cartel wanna me cuz I intercept the shipment