Luyện nghe bài hát GucTiggy Part 4

(Zaytoven)
Haa, boys, wow
Zaytoven,
It's
Dope boys up
Haa, 6 shit
ya

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I pay a for your thoughts and leave your brains on the asphalt
Don't blame me, it's the cash
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 heinously
I'm more than famous, I'll take your grandson for ransom
Up all night, live a vamp life, that lady in the
My bitch all day, got gold fangs like a vampire
The neighbors might find it odd I wear my in the dark
And when I say I'm a god I still have faith in the
Know (?) is a sport, be what you record
men act like boys they scared to cut off the cord
I'm in the wrong but I'm just guessin'
But my mom home stressin', I'm the (?) strechin'
These niggas all dry snitches, singin' like John Legend
500 pints, I 'em in 9 seconds
My took a nosedive, I rob my next play
But I ain't shuttin' the down, I opened up next day
Man I had a vision
They tryna me to prison
no pot to piss in
No women to my dick in
It's the named Gucci
should call me Tuki
He wire tapped, that boy ain't him cause he look like Pooki
Look at dope fiend Suzy, 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 nigga
Gucci
Real boys
Dope, dope,
(Get your weight up)

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