Luyện nghe bài hát Guttaville

Guttaville, niggas pop pop, people get killed in
Guttaville, hustle hard or steel down in
Guttaville, for a for society
Guttaville, I the Devil would try me

1~
Im riding low white on the caddy steel
Im high as the all the way to Lattyville
Not far from figures stop ask him how yah feel
Clean cut ? the head nappy still
Guttaville, we broke out here
Peel the road like blunts u smoked out there
takin the stunt some place where niggas left 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 come from
We done through the stormy weather sleep with my gun
Theres a lot of math i dont teach to my son
The of rocks, the stove and the beaker be one
See the simple mind will always have to pay a hard
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 corna come up off a
an order, have over easy under some water
You can get whatever you
40 ounces and weed, coca cook in the kitchen, kids play in the streets
15 with heat belt stuck on they knees
we disrespect jump and you niggas will bleed
Money, and burnas, cars beef and the murdas
Tryin tah for em juss say fuck em we dirty
Get jacked for jersey
Get that ass for your rims
Shootin dice broad up on kakies and timbs
At the niggas 16 deep in the truck
Niggas talkin shit they aint strapped, as fuck
go to the 51 tray you see wat i mean
You aint gotta be an to get cut from the scene
The roads'll spot him he for the whole part of him
He don't care he stopped
He will ran on your block 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
Workin hard 9 to 5 but pay 'em
The treat my niggas like roaches they tryna spray 'em
The government be hallin ten fo, OK 'em
Black to the future tryna back to the day
us
The Devil never played for Oakland we Raiders
Only God can us
(hook)