Luyện nghe bài hát John Gotti

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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