Luyện nghe bài hát Guttaville

Guttaville, pop pop, people get killed down in
Guttaville, hustle or broke steel down in
Guttaville, for a for society
Guttaville, I wish the would try me

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

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

3~
Either kill or be
You can fake or be real, turn 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 your god for meal
God, my hood's ill 'em
Workin hard 9 to 5 but pay 'em
The Lord treat my niggas like roaches they spray 'em
The government be ten fo, they OK 'em
to the future they tryna back to the day
us
The Devil never played for Oakland we Raiders
God can save us
(hook)