Luyện nghe bài hát Gucci Gang (Remix)

Yuh, yuh, uh
Woo, (Joyner), yuh, yuh, yuh, yup
I don't fuck with no... (yo)

Gucci gang, gang, Fendi gang, Dolce gang
'Sace gang, gang, lot of gangs (woo)
I don't really fuck with no names (woah)
'bout to go on a rampage (ooh)
They don't wanna see me let the chopper bang,
Get this bitch jumping Shabba Ranks, ooh
What's a Lil Pump to a rocket flame,
Turn your pink dreads into pocket (woo)
All you new rappers don't be 'bout shit except doin' drugs
Wonder how you got a (damn)
Sippin' lean, takin' E, Percocets, drank, Xanax, everything sound the same, fuck
of drug addicts in the house of pain (woo)
Hope you niggas suffer til you pop a vein,
This shit your mother wanna ovulate, yeah
This make your doctors wanna stop a train
Gucci, Fendi, Louis, Prada, (Dolce)
Back I was broke and no one know me (woah)
I couldn't it and now that I got the money
I don't even want this 'cause it ain't for me (Joyner)
I always been myself, you know me (woah)
I was so depressed, I was lonely
The man on the horse, all I had was Lauren
Then I went and signed a deal and a pony (woah)
Yeah I'm it back and then I'm smacking you bitches and laughing
And I'm killing them, hacking them, and sending your body right back to
You wonder what's
I'm flipping new syllables,
I guess I'ma it
You fuckers are embarrassing (pow pow)
You ain't be happy when I'm on top and I'm gonna be popping
All of you gonna be dropping like birds dropping on all on your conscious
All you niggas watchin I'm spittin', slap all on your coffin, I repeat You lost and you fuckas sleepin' you're talkin' (pow pow pow pow)
And you dream all day, per year (per year)
All you hoe niggas leave purse here (purse here)
I am your favorite worst fear (why?)
in the mud crying, dirt tears (woah)
Just a bunch of in the high chair
Couldn't get a even if you had lightyear
Wouldn't get no love if your heart's right here
Niggas got guns so nobody want to fair, no
Hit 'em with the Ric and the suplex
I ain't never scared, bitch, I'm ruthless (woo)
by the ghetto
Know some that'll get 'em
'em right down the middle like a fuckin' duplex
Break a toes, make 'em do the two-step
full of hoes, now I feel like Hugh Hef
Got a bad bitch, all we do is have sex
And she love suckin' dick so I call her neck (woah)
Makin' a with my shit and I'm flippin' up banisters
I'm ready to handle and dismantle and and vanish
I hit 'em and send 'em into walls, then I got' em
Then my fuckin hands that holdin the hammer and slammin'
Killin' 'em in the ambulance, they dyin', they bleedin', they
I'm really and I got a stiff as a fuckin' mannequin
I a picture a Picasso vision, all on my cellophane
I got 'em swingin' they on my and grabbin my balls again
Now, uno, dos, tres, quatro, (cinco)
I ain't Spanish but I know the (lingo)
told me that my flow a hundred
But my album ain't come unless I got a single
Well I don't give a fuck no hit record
just remix y'all shit and get big off it
I'mma just murder every mother fucking beat while I'm dreaming of gettin' paid in my fuckin' sleep, goddamn
Gucci gang, gang, Fendi gang, Dolce gang
'Sace gang, gang, lot of gangs (woah)
I don't fuck with no brand names
Joyner to go on a rampage, ooh
They don't wanna see me let the bang (yeah)
Get this bitch jumping Shabba Ranks, yeah
What's a Lil Pump to a flame, woo
Gucci gang, Fendi gang, gang (yeah)
All you new rappers don't be talkin' 'bout shit doin' drugs
how you got a name, uh
Sippin' lean, takin' E, Percocets, Purple drank, Xanax, everything the same, fuck
Bunch of drug addicts in the of pain (bruh)
And all you suffer til you pop a vein, uh
Gucci gang, Fendi gang, gang (woo)
I don't really fuck with no brand names,