Luyện nghe bài hát Hands Down

1]
Hands down, me and my niggas gettin' now, yea now
Basquiat paintings on my
and champagne is what I order
God sent them angels and they me
Sole, Shots fired off safety
Pockets golden, they know me
The realest in it, protect me and my homies
These love me, your nigga spoil me
I'm nothing like these girls, they corny
be shootin' but don't be scorin'
We be shootin', yea we be
Ain't gone and tell 'em who run it
Runnin' marathons all these dummies
I'm at the top, don't no comp
All these sacrifices have me lucky
They say I'm
But don't know me
I'm goin' cause I really came from nothin'

And I say, down me and my niggas gettin' bread now
Yeah now, walkin' with my head out, with my down
Haters talk we gone lay 'em down
Killin' everything we see, no time to play

2]
Protecting my people, all these are lethal
In the studio grindin', ice out my Jesus
Feel this shit in my soul, feel it all through them
Hey yo, my heart turned cold, I can see through you people
I be turnin' down features, I'm bout to turn up my
All my verses worth millions but I'm taking 10
They want to eat, (?) 'em
They beef? I'll surprise them
Cause I've cooking all this shit
Now time to eat and righteous

3]
Dad killed, rose petals, mom's
95, brother born, cold
Shit crazy, all women and all these children
I got new brothers and new sisters
Stay to myself, I was the
Hoop dreams, I had the handles hot sauce
But shy was my downfall
Couldn't let shit control my life dog