Luyện nghe bài hát Gunfiyah

[Verse 1: Dr.
Now will there ever be a day my niggas won't ride for me? For me?
Nah, nah, nah
And will ever be a day that your bitch won't slide with me? Homie?
Nah, nah, nah
And will it ever be a day that your hands ain't up when a on stage
I rollin' up haze in the studio for days just to work for a wage
Now I'm on, fuckin' paid in mothafucka
Who got a hit just like this? And got heart and like this?
Never failed, 20 years and he got grip like this
And got kids with a hot bitch like this
You spendin' time tryna get like
I wrote a script like this, I'm on shit like...
I'm at home on the track, nigga, my shit
Try to spit my clip, you get hit and divided

Dr. Dre]
Uh, kill shit, talk about it
Laid out with the around him
Came back as kings, came back rings
What if we fall? I never thought about it,

Gunfire, gunfire, nah, nah, nah
Run at yah, run at yah, nah, nah, nah
We come for yah, for yah, nah, nah, nah
Set to my enemies
Fuck a rasclaat, those our
Mi got a few chains a hundred keys
Them say they ride, mi say, "Pussy, please"
boy never worried me
[?] streets
Nuh the police pon me
A hundred in these streets
Pussy boy, now I with weed

[Refrain: Dr.
Uh, shit, I'ma talk about it
Laid out the chalk around him
Came back as kings, back with rings
What if we fall? I never about it, nigga

2: Dr. Dre]
How you C.E.O.? D.R.E
What a dream he could try to be
Uh, even though I'm from a where
Niggas got TECs, mean technology
Grew up 'round Blood niggas, camaraderie
Plus Crip niggas on the side of me
But I'm the nigga that I ever tried to be
Winner never sins, you know these tired of me
Not to it if you want crap shootin' in your
Where a nigga came from, my life
'Cause a made hits while my homies flipped bricks
Lot of ain't here, can't complain
to survive 9 to the 5
You ain't alive if you not willin' to die
The lower the low, the higher the
Do or you don't, you or you fly
I mean you or die, nigga

[Refrain: Dr.
Uh, kill shit, I'ma about it
Laid out with the around him
Came back as kings, came back rings
What if we fall? I never thought about it,

Gunfire, gunfire, nah, nah, nah
Run at yah, run at yah, nah, nah, nah
We come for yah, for yah, nah, nah, nah
Set fire to my
a rasclaat, those our enemies
Mi got a few chains a hundred keys
Them say they ride, mi say, "Pussy, please"
boy never worried me
[?] hundred
Nuh call the pon me
A hundred in these streets
Pussy boy, now I with weed