Luyện nghe bài hát God's Witness

(Verse)
Born legendary on the of February
Big fat rich nigga, me frigerator Perry
If I piss on head then call it rain, do you believe it?
And the girls are freakin, Imma lick it, I cant keep a
40 thou, out, all of my pasta be the mattress
at me now, iced out, damn, I can fuckin aks
40 thou fo a brick, now and lets not tax it
my spot, to a lean house, all I drink is actin this
And I even gotta flex to you bitch, Im rich
Got the whole wide world shorty on my
Go yo hot mouth ho she can suck my dick
I my nose with money ho, Im snot nose rich
60s on my so Im dodging potholes ho
Yo nigga lost cuz he got on that Mavada
And spill the sauce, bitch it a car that I aint got
Yo nigga it but Gucci bout 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, layin fuckin shit, am I
not gon let me go cuz bitch I got a show in Texas
Black nigga but I gotta like Im Mexican
And hit yo next to kin if I dont have my
Pop 2 mollies and it boosted my
And yo baby momma say my nuts taste like

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

(Verse)
Ive been sendin those since a lil boy, I aint have no
2 man operation but I aint have no
I have no Rolls Royce and I aint have no Porsche
But if you steppin me out for ones then yo ass gon get dropped son
Apologize to yo granddaddy cuz I up yo grandson
Ive been jumpin out of that boy cuz I owe cash to the landlord
Say I whip the nigga with a pool stick, man Gucci Mane is no poor
All down to center, my chairs baby
turned me into a cold heart
You can in front of these bullies and act like you a Braveheart
ticket to the graveyard, playin hard but you faint heart
You with the one, bust the great boys, my kidnappers rape
No discrete sensei boys, suggest you open safe boy
Youre on me since the 3rd nigga and you know its the 8 months
Like how yo blood taste boy, cuz you lyin to me in my 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 they out the
Tack the trailer follow me, just 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 out the business
Im servin by cuz I dont need no co-defendant
count the money lost, counted 5-60
Cartel wanna clip me cuz I intercept the