Luyện nghe bài hát Hyenas

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

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

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 like a zebra,
I'm laughin' a hyena, homie

I don't know where you get your at, nigga
But you in half-assed, I'mma max that nigga
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 crew to attack,
I'll fire ya ass up, you can ask that
Nah, I bet rather @ that nigga
Beefin' all on Instagram and with him
Just yesterday I was a young dealer
the trap was slow I put it on the fast track, nigga
Aiming for eight shot, pass that nigga
Set the on fire, where your match at, nigga?
AKOO and Hustle Gang did thirty somethin'
Another seven off of television, put with it
Now can you match that,
And we ain't talkin' 'bout my rap track, nigga
I'm paid, out the bank
I make that lil' look less than you think
Yeah you think you got more, ain't as as you think
you see than I am everything that you ain't
Like a stand-up guy and a real
Sucka ass nigga, don't with him
I had a bunch of niggas standin' with me in the trap
Eighteen later and I'm still with 'em

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

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 by the mornin'
Spray a hundred shots with no warnin'
Bales and scales, before rap I was rich
Still hit blocks, all up in the dead end
This a cold world, lost so many friends
So many fakes, I don't want no more
Stack all this money and count all the
Used to weight and ain't talkin' 'bout no gem
band racks by the ten now
Used to be broke, went from 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 want it, she fienin', homie
I got like a zebra, homie
I'm laughin' a hyena, homie

Spent the eight on my chain
you diss, speak on my name
I'm the same nigga, ain't shit
got far with the pussy nigga thing
No we are not the same, in your lane
These niggas leasin' their rings, it ain't you think
This niggas actin' like so hard
Make a pussy nigga my car
All these pussy try to sound like me
Shit, they get too far
Boat

Ooh, mil',
Yellow, purp, that drank
up on the set with a bitch so bad
Every nigga her back though
My name known in the
Like a mothafuckin' stop on a back
I don't even no Bankroll
get wet for the zeros
Aww yeah, yeah,
Bankroll my
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 like
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' like a hyena,