Luyện nghe bài hát God's Witness

(Verse)
Born on the 12th of February
Big fat rich nigga, call me Perry
If I piss on head then call it rain, do you believe it?
And the girls are freakin, Imma lick it, I keep a secret
40 thou, chillin out, all of my pasta be the
Look at me now, iced out, damn, I can aks
40 thou fo a brick, now and not even tax it
Turn my spot, to a lean house, all I is actin this
And I aint gotta flex to you bitch, Im rich
Got the whole wide world on my dick
Go tell yo hot ho she can suck my dick
I blow my nose with money ho, Im snot nose
60s on my charges so Im potholes ho
Yo nigga lost cuz he got on Mavada watch
And spill the sauce, bitch it aint a car I aint got
Yo nigga lost it but Gucci to lose his top
She found it sexy that problem I gotta address it
niggas flexin, I pistol whip 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 show in
Black nigga but I gotta stand like Im
And hit yo to kin if I dont have my Benjamins
Pop 2 and it boosted my adrenaline
And yo momma say my nuts taste like cinnamon

(Hook)
I pull up in the and I get they out the business
Tack the trailer me, just nigga come and get it
you know all the cash 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 by myself cuz I dont need no co-defendant
count the money lost, counted 5-60
Cartel clip me cuz I intercept the shipment

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

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