Luyện nghe bài hát GucTiggy Part 4

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

1]
I pay a penny for your thoughts and leave your on the asphalt
Don't blame me, it's the cash
I throw from the glass house
A house, a stash house
Rob your plug, the mask off
I don't need a but I might cut your hand off
I'm so Marilyn Mason, I'm so heinously
I'm more dangerous than famous, I'll take your for ransom
Up all night, a vamp 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 have faith in the Lord
(?) is a sport, be careful what you record
These men act like boys scared to cut off the cord
I'm in the wrong profession but I'm guessin'
But my mom home stressin', I'm over the (?)
These niggas all dry snitches, they singin' John Legend
500 pints, I sold 'em in 9
My money a nosedive, I rob my next play
But I ain't shuttin' the trap down, I up next day
Man I had a vision
They send me to prison
no pot to piss in
No women to stick my in
the clone named Gucci
They call me Tuki
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,
Gucci nigga
It's
Real trap
Dope, dope,
(Get motherfuckin' weight up)

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