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 there ever be a day that bitch won't slide with me? Homie?
Nah, nah, nah
And will it ever be a day that your hands ain't up a nigga on stage
I been rollin' up in the studio for days just to work for a wage
Now I'm on, paid in this mothafucka
Who got a hit just like this? And got and rich like this?
Never failed, 20 years and he got grip like this
And got kids with a super hot like this
You time tryna get like this
I a script like this, I'm on some shit like...
I'm at home on the track, nigga, this my
Try to spit my clip, you might get hit and

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

Gunfire, gunfire, nah, nah, nah
Run at yah, run at yah, nah, nah, nah
We for yah, come for yah, nah, nah, nah
Set to my enemies
Fuck a rasclaat, our enemies
Mi got a few chains worth a keys
Them say waan ride, mi say, "Pussy, please"
Pussy boy worried me
[?] hundred
Nuh the police pon me
A keys in these streets
Pussy boy, now I walk with

Dr. Dre]
Uh, kill shit, I'ma about it
Laid out with the chalk him
Came as kings, came back with rings
What if we I never thought about it, nigga

[Verse 2: Dr.
How you C.E.O.? D.R.E
What a nigga he could try to be
Uh, even though I'm from a where
Niggas got TECs, don't technology
up 'round Blood niggas, real camaraderie
Plus Crip niggas on the other of me
But I'm the only nigga that I tried to be
Winner never sins, you know niggas tired of me
Not to it if you want crap in your home
a nigga came from, my life changed
'Cause a nigga hits while my homies flipped bricks
Lot of them ain't here, can't
to survive 9 to the 5
You ain't if you ain't 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, talk about it
Laid out the chalk around him
Came back as kings, came with rings
What if we fall? I thought about it, nigga

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