Luyện nghe bài hát Guttaville

Guttaville, niggas pop pop, people get killed in
Guttaville, hustle hard or broke down in
Guttaville, for a wait for
Guttaville, I wish the would try me

1~
Im riding low white walls on the steel
Im high as the all the way to Lattyville
Not far from stop ask him how yah papi feel
Clean cut ? keep the nappy still
Guttaville, we broke out here
Peel the road blunts when u smoked out there
Imagine takin the stunt some place where niggas you
Then they tried to test you, you made them all you
See, thats exactly where my people come
The grind, the audience the slash and beans from
We done walked through the stormy sleep with my gun
Theres a lot of math i dont wanna to my son
The hide of rocks, the and the beaker be one
See the mind will always have to pay a hard price
Where im from its cold, we the heater at night
jay aint the one that had to live the hard knocked life, we from...
to the hook)

2~
You can die on the corna up off a quarter
Place an order, over easy under some water
You can get you need
40 ounces and weed, coca cook in the kitchen, kids play in the streets
15 heat belt buckles stuck on they knees
Could we disrespect jump and you will bleed
Money, this and burnas, cars and the murdas
Tryin tah change for em juss say em we dirty
Get for your jersey
Get that ass for your rims
Shootin broad daylight up on kakies and timbs
At the club niggas 16 in the truck
Niggas talkin shit they aint strapped, as fuck
go to the 51 tray you see wat i mean
You aint be an actor to get cut from the scene
The roads'll spot him he here for the whole of him
He don't care he only
He will ran on your whole We from...
(hook)

3~
Either kill or be
You can fake or be real, into somebody's meal(chyea!)
My whole section is 8
We live off of "Lets deals with killers that take pills"
No marta we stay real eat off meal
Fat but posted on god for wantin meal
God, my ill save 'em
hard 9 to 5 but wont pay 'em
The Lord treat my niggas roaches they tryna spray 'em
The be hallin ten fo, they OK 'em
Black to the future they tryna to the day
us
The Devil never played for Oakland we Raiders
Only God can us
(hook)