Luyện nghe bài hát Gunfiyah

[Verse 1: Dr.
Now will ever be a day that my niggas won't ride for me? For me?
Nah, nah, nah
And will there ever be a day that your bitch won't slide with me?
Nah, nah, nah
And will it ever be a day that your hands up when a nigga on stage
I been up haze in the studio for days just to work for a wage
Now I'm on, fuckin' in this mothafucka
Who got a hit just like this? And got heart and rich 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 this
I wrote a script this, I'm on some shit like...
I'm at on the track, nigga, this my shit
Try to spit my clip, you might get hit and

[Refrain: Dr.
Uh, kill shit, talk about it
out with the chalk around him
Came back as kings, back with 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 for yah, come for yah, nah, nah, nah
Set fire to my
Fuck a rasclaat, our enemies
Mi got a few chains worth a hundred
Them say they ride, mi say, "Pussy, please"
Pussy boy worried me
[?] hundred
Nuh call the pon me
A hundred keys in streets
Pussy boy, now I walk with

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

2: Dr. Dre]
How you C.E.O.? D.R.E
What a nigga he could try to be
Uh, even though I'm from a where
got TECs, don't mean technology
Grew up 'round niggas, real camaraderie
Plus Crip niggas on the other of me
But I'm the nigga that I ever tried to be
never sins, you know these niggas tired of me
Not to it if you want crap in your home
Where a nigga came from, my life
'Cause a nigga made hits while my homies bricks
Lot of them ain't here, can't
to survive 9 to the 5
You alive if you ain't not willin' to die
The lower the low, the the high
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
back as kings, came back with rings
What if we I never thought about it, nigga

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, our enemies
Mi got a few chains worth a hundred
say they waan ride, mi say, "Pussy, please"
Pussy boy never me
[?] hundred
Nuh the police pon me
A hundred in these streets
Pussy boy, now I walk with