Luyện nghe bài hát John Gotti

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

I feel John Gotti
(Put hands down, when you talkin' to me, bitch)
Gotti
'Cause it ain't shit to a hit, I feel 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 it's for to get it gone
With music, I ain't won awards, but I kept it
Gon be a god in New Orleans that nigga Daymond
Landlord in the south my nigga Lucci
Corvette in of David Ways screeching free Lee Lucas
Fuck that bitch, I got her saying free Lee Lucas (Free Lee Lucas)
(Say Lee Lucas)

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

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

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

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

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

Bet a lot niggas want to murder Brasi
Boulevard, Murcirélago and a
Boobie Black, Gunna, and still a catch a body
And if you fuck around with Rayzor, I'm out my body
Sideways, coupe be out my
Whole clique 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 feel like John
(Put hands down, when you talkin' to me, bitch)
Gotti
'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