Luyện nghe bài hát In Control

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

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

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

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

SK's, machine guns, it's two of us with nines
Trippin' off no broke nigga, that nigga get blowed down
Ridin' 'round them sticks, nigga, these bitch niggas get rolled down
You wasn't never with the shit, nigga, slide on em, they know it now
Pull up with them poles, nigga froze and get shot
in control, niggas know I blow your 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

When I was in jail, I was 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 slept with murder on my mind,
I'ma them niggas off like back-to-back, bitch, when it's time, nigga
Bitch, it's homicide when it's time to ride, all you niggas
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 it get ugly when it's up but ain't no fuckin' hidin'

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

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

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