Luyện nghe bài hát Gunfiyah

[Verse 1: Dr.
Now will there ever be a day that my won't ride for me? For me?
Nah, nah, nah
And will there 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 nigga on
I been rollin' up haze in the studio for days just to for a wage
Now I'm on, paid in this mothafucka
Who got a hit just like this? And got heart and rich this?
Never failed, 20 years and he still got like this
And got with a super hot bitch like this
You spendin' time 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 get hit and divided

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

[Refrain: Dr.
Uh, kill shit, I'ma talk it
out with the chalk around him
Came back as kings, came with rings
What if we fall? I thought about it, nigga

2: Dr. Dre]
How you C.E.O.? D.R.E
a nigga dream he could try to be
Uh, even I'm from a place where
Niggas got TECs, mean technology
Grew up 'round Blood niggas, camaraderie
Plus Crip niggas on the other of me
But I'm the only nigga that I ever to be
Winner never sins, you know these tired of me
Not to it if you want crap shootin' in home
Where a nigga came from, my changed
'Cause a nigga made hits while my flipped bricks
Lot of ain't here, can't complain
Tried to 9 to the 5
You ain't alive if you 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

[Refrain: Dr.
Uh, shit, I'ma talk about it
Laid out with the chalk him
Came as kings, came back with rings
if we fall? 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 fire to my
Fuck a rasclaat, those our
Mi got a few worth a hundred keys
Them say waan ride, mi say, "Pussy, please"
Pussy boy worried me
[?] streets
Nuh call the pon me
A keys in these streets
Pussy boy, now I walk with