Luyện nghe bài hát GucTiggy Part 4

(Zaytoven)
Haa, boys, wow
Zaytoven,
It's
Dope boys up
Haa, Zone 6
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 fault
I throw rocks from the house
A house, a stash house
Rob your plug, the mask off
I don't need a handout but I cut your hand off
I'm so Marilyn Mason, I'm so heinously
I'm dangerous than famous, I'll take your grandson for ransom
Up all night, live a life, that lady in the trap
My sleep all day, got gold fangs like a vampire
The neighbors might find it odd I wear my shades in the
And when I say I'm a god I have faith in the Lord
(?) is a sport, be careful what you record
These men act like boys they to cut off the cord
I'm in the wrong profession but I'm guessin'
But my mom stressin', I'm over the (?) strechin'
These niggas all dry snitches, they singin' like Legend
500 pints, I sold 'em in 9
My money a nosedive, I rob my next play
But I ain't the trap down, I opened up next day
Man I had a vision
They send me to prison
With no pot to in
No women to stick my in
It's the named Gucci
should call me Tuki
He tapped, that boy ain't kill him cause he look like Pooki
Look at dope fiend Suzy, that's my dog like (grrr)
I'm a neighborhood celeb and she's a boy groupie

Dope boy, skrt,
Wizop, up
Oh, oh,
Gucci nigga
It's
trap boys
Dope, dope,
(Get your weight up)

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