Luyện nghe bài hát GucTiggy Part 4

(Zaytoven)
Haa, boys, wow
Zaytoven,
Gucci
Dope boys up
Haa, Zone 6
ya

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I pay a penny for your thoughts and leave brains on the asphalt
Don't blame me, the cash fault
I throw rocks from the house
A trap house, a house
Rob your plug, the mask off
I don't need a handout but I might cut your off
I'm so Marilyn Mason, I'm so handsome
I'm dangerous than famous, I'll take your grandson for ransom
Up all night, live a life, that lady in the trap
My bitch all day, got gold fangs like a vampire
The might find it odd I wear my shades in the dark
And when I say I'm a god I still faith in the Lord
Know (?) is a sport, be what you record
men act like boys they scared to cut off the cord
I'm in the profession but I'm just guessin'
But my mom home stressin', I'm over the (?)
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 ain't shuttin' the trap down, I opened up day
Man I just had a
They tryna send me to
With no pot to in
No to stick my dick in
It's the clone Gucci
They should call me
He wire tapped, that boy ain't him cause he look like Pooki
Look at dope Suzy, that's my dog like Lucy (grrr)
I'm a celeb and she's a dope boy groupie

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

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