Luyện nghe bài hát John Gotti (Tags)

Bet a lot pussy niggas want to murder
Boulevard, and a Maserati
Black, Gunna, and Menace still 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, bitch we out our
And you ever disrespect it then it's
I just be with me a shooter like I'm John

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

My cousin CJ to hit me with a brick of raw
In Alexandria, yeah nothing for to get it gone
With music, I won awards, but I kept it gangster
Gon be a god in New Orleans like nigga Daymond
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, sending me the wrong
My dog recorded conversations, man what's wrong him?
You got them college fool, I be with stone killers

Bet a lot pussy niggas want to murder
Boulevard, Murcirélago and a
Boobie Black, Gunna, and Menace still a catch a
And if you fuck around Rayzor, bitch 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 just be with me a shooter I'm John Gotti

I feel John 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 John Gotti

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

I don't get
I'm bout my business, and back sand
I'm bout my business, and back selling
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
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 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 like John
(Put your hands down, when you 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