Luyện nghe bài hát John Gotti

Bet a lot pussy want to murder Brasi
Boulevard, and a Maserati
Black, Gunna, and Menace still a catch a body
And if you fuck around with Rayzor, bitch I'm out my
Sideways, coupe be out my
Whole clique up in Vettes, bitch we out our body
And you ever disrespect it then it's
I just be with me a shooter I'm John Gotti

I feel John Gotti
(Put hands down, when you talkin' to me, bitch)
John
'Cause it ain't shit to send a hit, I feel like Gotti
It ain't shit to send a hit, I feel John Gotti

My cousin CJ tried to hit me with a of raw
In Alexandria, yeah nothing for to get it gone
music, I ain't won awards, but I kept it gangster
Gon be a god in New Orleans like that Daymond
Landlord in the south like my nigga
Corvette in front of David screeching free Lee Lucas
Fuck that nigga bitch, I got her free Lee Lucas (Free Lee Lucas)
(Say Lee Lucas)

Beeto and Bryan bitch, I got off the phone with 'em
My old friends hatin, me the wrong signals
My dog recorded conversations, man what's wrong him?
You got college niggas fool, I be with stone killers

Bet a lot niggas want to murder Brasi
Boulevard, and a Maserati
Black, Gunna, and Menace still a catch a body
And if you fuck around Rayzor, bitch I'm out my body
Sideways, coupe be out my
Whole pull up in Vettes, bitch we out our body
And you disrespect it then it's kamikaze
I just be with me a like I'm John Gotti

I feel like John
(Put hands down, when you talkin' to me, bitch)
Gotti
'Cause it ain't shit to send a hit, I feel John Gotti
It ain't shit to send a hit, I feel like John

to Allah, I was born a god
With the murder game I'm
Cancel shows just for Rayzor wedding, I don't another just like it
I love Bunker, but despite the love, I don't know what made him it
But me and Gunna in the Porsche truck and we off like lightning
Fast, the dash, your bitch on my ass, she want me to smash
out and flash, I'd rather get cash
Drika she bad and she into
Up in the Louis, Pucci
I tell em it's Gucci when they want them
I got racks and no longer wear jewelry
I'm bout my business, and back selling sand

I don't get
I'm bout my business, and back selling
I'm my business, and back selling sand
I'm bout my business, and back selling
I'm my business, and back selling sand

Bet a lot pussy niggas to murder Brasi
Boulevard, Murcirélago and a
Black, Gunna, and Menace still a catch a body
And if you around with Rayzor, bitch I'm out my body
Sideways, be out my body
Whole pull up in Vettes, bitch we out our body
And you ever it then it's kamikaze
I just be with me a shooter I'm John Gotti

I feel like John
(Put your hands down, when you to me, bitch)
Gotti
'Cause it ain't to send a hit, I feel like John Gotti
It ain't shit to send a hit, I feel like John