Luyện nghe bài hát GucTiggy Part 4

(Zaytoven)
Haa, boys, wow
Zaytoven,
It's
boys stand up
Haa, Zone 6
ya

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I pay a penny for your thoughts and leave your on the asphalt
Don't blame me, the cash fault
I throw rocks the glass house
A trap house, a stash
Rob your plug, take the off
I don't need a handout but I might cut hand off
I'm so Marilyn Mason, I'm so handsome
I'm more dangerous than famous, I'll take your for ransom
Up all night, live a life, that lady in the trap
My bitch sleep all day, got gold like a vampire
The neighbors might it odd I wear my shades in the dark
And when I say I'm a god I still have faith in the
Know (?) is a sport, be careful what you
These men act like boys they to cut off the cord
I'm in the profession but I'm just guessin'
But my mom stressin', I'm over the (?) strechin'
These niggas all dry snitches, they like John Legend
500 pints, I sold 'em in 9
My money took a nosedive, I rob my play
But I shuttin' the trap down, I opened up next day
Man I had a vision
tryna send me to prison
With no pot to in
No women to stick my in
It's the clone Gucci
They should call me
He wire tapped, that boy ain't kill him he look like Pooki
Look at dope Suzy, that's my dog like Lucy (grrr)
I'm a neighborhood and she's a dope boy groupie

Dope boy, skrt,
Wizop, up
Oh, oh,
It's Gucci
Gucci
Real trap
Dope, dope,
(Get motherfuckin' weight up)

(Somebody me a ? in the shade)
Ha
Ha,
Woptober, shit