Luyện nghe bài hát Gutta

It's so

Ace

You ain't round here
Talkin' all that
'bout you get all them bricks
I'm a have to come your way
I'm real you all too fake

And a pistol where ya stay
Act like I don't know you lay
Betta act right fo' I get
Act up I'm a let the spray

(Get 'em)
Boy, ya go
(Get 'em)
Boy, ya go
Blocka, blocka, blocka,
Boy, you go

up with it, Khaled
let me get 'em
Gun cocked, his cheerin'?
No talk, to get him
niggas gon' make me kill him

Make his body shiver like he naked in a
Matter fact I'm a him in the river
Come and get him it's winter
holla back, I'm gutta, I done told ya that

Rock boy bitch bags
Say you movin' them of crack
See nigga you a lie Pac is back
Man you all crap

And you homies last
'Til somethin' like paper tags
Don't make me the mask
To save blast, get his ass

You comin' round here
all that shit
Talkin' you get all them bricks
I'm a to come round your way
I'm real you all too fake

And a pistol ya mama stay
Act like I don't know you lay
Betta act fo' I get uptight
Act up I'm a let the spray

Now let me get 'em
I walk up in the place
Put the in ya face
Tell 'em gimme K

Fuck niggas and they don't think
I know where they lay duct tape they face
Pop pop, unload K then we leave em and we find
'em in a of days

Pussy know where you lay
Actin' like I know where you stay
Runnin' at ya man, ya nigga's too fake
Tellin' all the niggas that you them thangs, what?

Y'ain't 'bout that lie. huh? got no stride, naw
You'nt grind, leave em in the streets
'Til the D boys find 'em, niggas
And they huggin' on the grind in the of this town
We g-g-get 'em

You ain't round here
all that shit
Talkin' you get all them bricks
I'm a have to come your way
Nigga I'm real you all too

And a pistol where ya mama
Act I don't know where you lay
Betta act fo' I get uptight
Act up I'm a let the spray

Now who am I? Mothafuckas wanna
When I pull up in that
know that it's over
Big holes in ya like coasters

Creep, creep we deep soldiers
Black holster to carry toaster
Hot head, now they callin' me
But creep in Adidas with the heaters, millimeters

see where yo family at pop
Pop just me ace
Slump niggas, I'm a call you
Click clack now ya red

Hand 'em an tampon, no batteries included know
The clip be on, it'll take yo mans on
Leave his body in the damn yard
(Get 'em)

You ain't comin' here
Talkin' all shit
Talkin' 'bout you get all them
I'm a to come round your way
I'm real you all too fake

And a pistol where ya mama
Act like I know where you lay
Betta act fo' I get uptight
Act up I'm a let the automatic