Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Boy (RIP Bankroll Fresh)

Riding by my lonely
No shooter me but it's on me
Give him 24 shots like he
Or give him 23 shots like he
Hop in the foreign, bitch is stolen
What you a you out here patrolling?
ask no questions, that's just how niggas get shot boy
Ain't nothin', bring hell, shells at a hot boy
Coolin' how I cool, I ain't worried an op boy
How you lookin' for me when I'm on the block boy
Never a rat and I never fuck with cops boy
Come on, why you lovin' that bitch? that's a boy
I you knew better
Spend my old money, now I need some new
Fucked on your bitch, my shit, told her do better
Fuck made that bitch think that you
My flow like new
Hot as top down in the weather
And I still that Baretta
It's on me like and mustard, we just go together
Treat her like my seed and we don't go
Except to the
Boy how you ballin' when you scored shit and you down in the fourth
Ran up my numbers, goin' up north
My old bitch and my new bitches go back and
[?] out me and my bitch
I used to be broke, now I hop out in the newest
I bagged the bitch with a whip on some shit
to donuts and flex with my [?]
Hop out with a beam, on the knee, run
Cause if this lil bitch start to spit, get him hit, he done
And I put that on my squad
I put that shit on my gun
a tie game, we up one
Far as shit, they want none
Niggas on the streets that we run
I be in the field and I took L's
Man was boss shit, now I ain't goin' well
I done got jacked and I ain't
Cause I'm really real, them be frail
Why should you trust be hot
Talkin' to the feds, be cops
Niggas be snakes, want what I got
So I keep a forty to my guap