Luyện nghe bài hát Guttaville

Guttaville, niggas pop pop, people get killed in
Guttaville, hustle hard or broke steel in
Guttaville, for a for society
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 figures ask him how yah papi feel
Clean cut ? the head nappy still
Guttaville, yeah we out here
Peel the road like blunts when u smoked out
takin the stunt some place where niggas left you
Then tried to test you, you made them all respect you
See, thats where my people come from
The grind, the audience the and beans come 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 stove and the be one
See the simple mind will always have to pay a price
Where im from its cold, we keep the heater at
jay aint the only one that had to the hard knocked life, we from...
to the hook)

2~
You can die on the come up off a quarter
Place an order, have easy under some water
You can get whatever you
40 ounces and weed, coca leaves cook in the kitchen, play in the streets
15 with heat belt buckles stuck on they
Could we jump and you niggas will bleed
Money, this and burnas, beef and the murdas
Tryin tah for em juss say fuck em we dirty
Get jacked for your
Get that ass shot for your
dice broad daylight up on kakies and timbs
At the club 16 deep in the truck
talkin shit they aint strapped, stupid as fuck
go to the 51 you would see wat i mean
You aint be an actor to get cut from the scene
The spot him he here for the whole part of him
He care he only stopped
He will ran on whole block We from...
(hook)

3~
Either or be killed
You can fake or be real, turn somebody's meal(chyea!)
My section is 8 steel
We live off of "Lets make deals with killers that pills"
No marta we stay real eat off your
Fat but posted on god for wantin 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 be hallin ten fo, they OK 'em
Black to the future tryna back to the day
us
The Devil played for Oakland we still Raiders
God can save us
(hook)