Luyện nghe bài hát Hyenas

Turn up with Lil
Thugger, Thugger,
Man, aka T.I.P., yeah
Bankroll Mafia, YSL, Lil Duke,
R.I.P. to

You run, we gon' come for you
My I.V. is red like
I fuck on bitch like a porn star
Hit me up I'm on tour
I'mma unlock the if you want it
We gon' on that girlif she ballin'
These niggas not eatin', they boney
Her best got her goin' and goin'

I'm in a foreign car, she in car
I up to the job, I walk in her job
And cum in her jaw shotta
Se pasa en mi
Ain't lookin' over, I'm leanin'
bitch want it, she fienin', homie
I got stripes a zebra, homie
I'm laughin' a hyena, homie

I don't where you get your facts at, nigga
But you come in half-assed, I'mma max nigga
Catch is ass in my hood, I'mma tax nigga
If he run, give you ten if you catch nigga
You know you don't really my crew to attack, nigga
I'll ya ass up, you can ask that nigga
Nah, I bet you'd rather @ nigga
Beefin' all on Instagram and with him
Just yesterday I was a young dealer
When the was slow I put it on the fast track, nigga
Aiming for eight figures shot, pass that
Set the world on fire, where your at, nigga?
AKOO and Hustle Gang did thirty million
Another seven off of television, put with it
Now can you that, nigga?
And we ain't even 'bout my rap track, nigga
I'm paid, fresh out the
I make that lil' money less than you think
Yeah you think you got more, ain't as as you think
When you see than I am everything that you
Like a guy and a real nigga
Sucka ass nigga, don't deal him
I had a bunch of solid niggas standin' me in the trap
Eighteen years later and I'm with 'em

I'm in a foreign car, she in car
I pull up to the job, I in her job
And cum in her jaw like
Se pasa en mi
Ain't lookin' over, I'm leanin'
Your want it, she fienin', homie
I got stripes like a zebra,
I'm laughin' a hyena, homie

I love all my niggas, I for my homies
They it one hunnid, can't lie to my homies
Eatin' on turkey now, no
Still weight and we 'bout to go tourin'
We really niggas, we hop in the foreign
Nigga you play and get shot by the
a whole hundred shots with no warnin'
Bales and scales, before rap I was rich
Still hit them blocks, all up in the end
This a cold world, I've lost so friends
So many fakes, I don't want no more
Stack all money and count all the yams
Used to move weight and ain't 'bout no gem
Rubber racks by the ten now
to be broke, went from bucket to Benz

I'm in a foreign car, she in car
I pull up to the job, I in her job
And cum in her jaw shotta
Se en mi casa
lookin' over, I'm leanin' over
Your bitch want it, she fienin',
I got stripes a zebra, homie
I'm laughin' like a hyena,

Spent the eight on my chain
Don't you diss, on my name
I'm the same nigga, shit changed
Never got far the pussy nigga thing
No we are not the same, stay in your
These niggas leasin' their rings, it what you think
This niggas actin' they're so hard
Make a nigga park my car
All these niggas try to sound like me
Shit, they get too far
Lil'

Ooh, mil',
Yellow, purp, that though
Pull up on the set with a so bad
nigga want her back though
My name known in the
Like a mothafuckin' stop on a back
I don't even need no
Just get wet for the
Aww yeah, yeah,
my Mafia
I put on that like Gaddafi, yeah
I 'round, I'm juugin' at 9 a.m. (God)
(Bankroll my Mafia)
(Bankroll my Mafia)

I'm in a foreign car, she in car
I pull up to the job, I in her job
And cum in her jaw shotta
Se en mi casa
lookin' over, I'm leanin' over
Your want it, she fienin', homie
I got stripes like a zebra,
I'm laughin' like a hyena,