Luyện nghe bài hát John Gotti (Tags)

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

I feel like John
(Put your hands down, 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 like John Gotti

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

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

Bet a lot pussy 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, be out my body
clique pull up in Vettes, bitch we out our body
And you ever disrespect it then kamikaze
I be with me a shooter like I'm John Gotti

I like John Gotti
(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

Praise to Allah, I was a god
With the murder I'm righteous
Cancel just for Rayzor wedding, I don't know another just like it
I love Bunker, but despite the love, I don't what made him dislike it
But me and Gunna in the 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 into
Up in the Louis, Pucci
I em it's Gucci when they want them bands
I got them racks and no longer jewelry
I'm bout my business, and back selling 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 selling sand
I'm my business, and back selling sand

Bet a lot pussy niggas want to Brasi
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, coupe be out my
Whole clique pull up in Vettes, bitch we out our
And you ever disrespect it then kamikaze
I just be with me a shooter like I'm Gotti

I feel like John
(Put your hands down, 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