Luyện nghe bài hát Gunfiyah

[Verse 1: Dr.
Now there ever be a day that 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 been rollin' up haze in the studio for just to work for a wage
Now I'm on, fuckin' paid in this
Who got a hit just this? And got heart and rich like this?
Never failed, 20 and he still got grip like this
And got kids with a super hot bitch this
You spendin' time tryna get like
I wrote a script like this, I'm on shit like...
I'm at on the track, nigga, this my shit
Try to spit my clip, you might get hit and

Dr. Dre]
Uh, kill shit, I'ma talk it
Laid out with the around him
back as kings, came back with rings
What if we fall? I never 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 fire to my
Fuck a rasclaat, our enemies
Mi got a few chains worth a keys
say they waan ride, mi say, "Pussy, please"
Pussy boy worried me
[?] hundred
Nuh call the pon me
A keys in these streets
boy, now I walk with weed

[Refrain: Dr.
Uh, kill shit, talk about it
out with the chalk around 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 dream he could try to be
Uh, even though I'm from a where
Niggas got TECs, don't technology
Grew up Blood niggas, real camaraderie
Crip niggas on the other side of me
But I'm the only nigga that I ever to be
Winner sins, you know these niggas tired of me
Not to it if you want shootin' in your home
Where a nigga from, my life changed
'Cause a nigga hits while my homies flipped bricks
Lot of them here, can't complain
to survive 9 to the 5
You ain't if you ain't not willin' to die
The the low, the higher the high
Do or you don't, you or you fly
I you ride or die, nigga

Dr. Dre]
Uh, kill shit, I'ma about it
Laid out the chalk around him
Came back as kings, came back rings
What if we fall? I never 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 fire to my
Fuck a rasclaat, those our
Mi got a few chains worth a keys
say they waan ride, mi say, "Pussy, please"
Pussy boy never me
[?] streets
Nuh the police pon me
A hundred in these streets
boy, now I walk with weed