Luyện nghe bài hát Gotti

Say the judge or the jury can't spoil
Nah two thirds of the world's loyalest
shoot em
I'mma pay the bail, I'm of this
I'mma kill em I'mma get the witness, teach 'em of this
We never sing not even on a song where the is
Dig the hole, get the box bring the florist in
Tell the pastor the family we was just warning them
38's 45's, all of Taurus'
About to hit the bong, pour the water in
Celebrating for and the slaughtering
Eating steaks at the same spot killed Paulie in
Frank White's three in the quarter taping your in
Columbia with the connect the order in
Nigga act we gonna clap like we the
Make you wipe down the strap, get rid of all the prints
Do your homework on whoever you go to war

I had on my Benz, lent it to all my friends
And was all gravy, everything was all gravy
And if I need something call Baby, I need something Baby
And the streets was calling me, but a had call waiting
And yeah we all through our phases
We all went through our
Some niggas stayed on point, some was point shaving
And sometimes we had to be
That we had to stay patient cause they say you are what you eat
I the star out of starvation, bitch
I come from a Third World, start rapping in the fourth
Start in the sixth grade, went platinum in the tenth grade
Dropped out a nigga was paid
when Birdman had a fade
This when didn't come stretch, but Birdman had 'em made,
when pretty bitches set you up, and niggas didn't give two fucks
You had two guns and two phones, you could time and get and get a new cup
But this when had pimp cups, and new rappers got hem'd up
And all them niggas that's got they fins cut

I know real niggas gon' fuck this
Like "that's that shit I be 'bout"
I know real niggas gon' with this
Like "that's that shit I be 'bout"

And we gon' be around til yo body rot
And if the Feds us in we get the same time Gotti got
And if the bring us in we get the same time Gotti got
And if the Feds bring us in we get the same time got

But this when niggas had pimp cups, and dirty money got up
And the birds in the worm hole would get so fat that they'd get stuck
We'd our fingerprints up, we'd clean the shit we didn't touch
This when niggas called Diddy
Letting Biggie bump while I'm sitting up in that big
I can show you a body
Lotta got pinched, and the snitches ended up dead lobsters
Wrap the in red tape call them bitches Red Robins
Pops had Kilos, I needed one key I would've Cops
Free my niggas and Rest In Peace to all my dead partners
I smoke by the pound in like a week, and fuck the Watchers
Got my self a brand new triple-beam, to weigh options
I stumbled upon a gold mine I thank God it ain't copper
Some niggas were late bloomers, but boy look how blossomed
Don't niggas that wear wires but I know niggas that go haywire
I hoes that play possum, and will bring us to y'all mailboxes
And dead man can't talk and the Feds have séances
Look you put a knot on the end of a condom of drugs and put it in her pussy
And get through customs cause last time we just em
I rather be blind before I be the nigga that stand around lookin'
And you can around the bush and find a nigga laying behind them bushes

I real niggas gon' fuck with this
Like "that's that I be talkin' 'bout"
I know real niggas gon' with this
Like "that's shit I be talkin' 'bout

And we be around til yo motherfuckin' body rot
And if the Feds us in we get the same time Gotti got
And if the Feds bring us in we get the time Gotti got
And if the bring us in we get the same time Gotti got