Luyện nghe bài hát In Control

I need to talk to Mike
This is Laury
Dubba-AA
Mommy, got them beats

SK's, machine guns, it's two of us with nines
Trippin' off no nigga, that fuck nigga get blowed down
Ridin' 'round with sticks, nigga, these bitch niggas get rolled down
You wasn't never with the shit, nigga, slide on em, they know it now
This is the
Pull up with them poles, froze and get shot down
YoungBoy in control, niggas know I blow block down
He was with his bros bold, but he not now (Fuck that)
You some fame, we got them glizzies, get you hot now

Money on your head, I get your
I'll whack your mammy and your daddy if you ain't
She classy, throw some money on a stank ho
I pull up with that ratchet in my raincoat
Whip out Glock, get out your top and get your brain blowed
We got Hellcats but we dippin' in Durangos
Go with your move, we pop your ass and get name known
And that's a fact, that nigga mad because his gone
I rolled me up an opp, I get my "Bang" on
You bitches don't want war with us, Jay, this the song
These niggas lyin', scared to ride, well my gang wrong
Hop out the back and spray this bitch without no aim on, on

AK, machine guns, 50 Glocks, big as hell
niggas get banged on, scary ass, they run and tell
Hoppin' out with my chains on, nigga, don't tuck no tail
YoungBoy that top nigga, bitch nigga, say Kentrell

SK's, machine guns, it's two of us four nines
off no broke nigga, that fuck nigga get blowed down
Ridin' 'round with them sticks, nigga, these bitch niggas get rolled
You wasn't never with the shit, nigga, we'll slide on em, they it now
up with them poles, nigga froze and get shot down
YoungBoy in control, niggas know I blow your block
He was with his talkin' bold, but he not now (Fuck that)
You some fame, we got them glizzies, get you hot now

I was in jail, I was with Nadi on the line, nigga
He say he want him gone, we check him off he wasn't slime, nigga
Laid inside my bunk, I with murder on my mind, nigga
I'ma knock them niggas off like back-to-back, bitch, it's time, nigga
Bitch, it's homicide it's time to ride, all you niggas dyin'
Them bullets flyin', niggas go to droppin' with no fuckin'
down, go to bustin', make you piss your pants, that's lemon-lime
Should've known that it get ugly when it's up but ain't no fuckin'

AK, machine guns, 50 Glocks, they big as
Fuck get banged on, scary ass, they run and tell
out with my chains on, bitch nigga, don't tuck no tail
YoungBoy that top nigga, nigga, don't say Kentrell

SK's, machine guns, it's two of us with nines
off no broke nigga, that fuck nigga get blowed down
Ridin' 'round with them sticks, nigga, these bitch niggas get down
You wasn't never with the shit, nigga, slide on em, they know it now
Pull up with them poles, nigga and get shot down
YoungBoy in control, niggas I blow your block down
He was with his bros bold, but he not now (Fuck that)
You want fame, we got them glizzies, get you hot now

gang shit, no lame shit, you know what it is
Play games, get brain split, bitch
Yeah, 4KTrey,
is the sound
Ain't safe
Outside thugs, we put to the face
Who gon' die
Slime,