Luyện nghe bài hát John Gotti (Tags)

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

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

My cousin CJ tried to hit me a brick 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 nigga
Landlord in the south my nigga Lucci
Corvette in front of David screeching free Lee Lucas
that nigga 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 friends hatin, me the wrong signals
My dog recorded conversations, man what's wrong with
You got them college niggas fool, I be with stone

Bet a lot pussy niggas want to murder
Boulevard, Murcirélago and a
Boobie Black, Gunna, and Menace still a a body
And if you fuck around with Rayzor, bitch I'm out my
Sideways, be out my body
Whole clique pull up in Vettes, 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 shit to send a hit, I feel like John Gotti
It ain't to send a hit, I feel like John Gotti

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

I get tired
I'm bout my business, and back selling
I'm bout my business, and back sand
I'm bout my business, and back sand
I'm bout my business, and back sand

Bet a lot pussy niggas want to murder
Boulevard, Murcirélago and a
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 pull up in Vettes, bitch we out our
And you disrespect it then it's kamikaze
I just be me a shooter like I'm John Gotti

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