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 thermometers
I fuck on that like a porn star
Hit me up I'm on tour
I'mma the card if you want it
We gon' fuck on girlif she ballin'
lil' niggas not eatin', they boney
Her best friend got her goin' and

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 en mi casa
Ain't over, I'm leanin' over
Your bitch want it, she fienin',
I got stripes a zebra, homie
I'm like a hyena, homie

I don't know where you get your facts at,
But you come in half-assed, I'mma max that
Catch is ass in my hood, I'mma tax that
If he run, you ten if you catch that nigga
You know you don't really want my to attack, nigga
I'll fire ya ass up, you can ask that
Nah, I bet rather @ that nigga
Beefin' all on and Snapchat with him
Just yesterday I was a young crack
When the trap was I put it on the fast track, nigga
Aiming for eight figures shot, pass that
Set the on fire, where your match at, nigga?
AKOO and Gang did thirty somethin' 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, out the bank
I make that lil' money look less than you
Yeah you think you got more, ain't as much as you
When you see I am everything that you ain't
a stand-up guy and a real nigga
Sucka ass nigga, deal with him
I had a bunch of solid standin' with me in the trap
Eighteen later and I'm still 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 shotta
Se en mi casa
Ain't lookin' over, I'm leanin'
bitch want it, she fienin', homie
I got stripes like a zebra,
I'm laughin' a hyena, homie

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

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

the whole eight on my chain
Don't you diss, on my name
I'm the nigga, ain't shit changed
Never got far with the pussy 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 pussy niggas try to like me
Shit, won't get too far
Lil'

Ooh, mil',
Yellow, purp, drank though
Pull up on the set with a so bad
Every want her back though
My name in the hood
Like a mothafuckin' stop on a back
I don't need no Bankroll
get wet for the zeros
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 car, she in another car
I pull up to the job, I in her job
And cum in her jaw like
Se en mi casa
Ain't lookin' over, I'm over
bitch want it, she fienin', homie
I got stripes like a zebra,
I'm laughin' a hyena, homie