Luyện nghe bài hát JoHn Muir

Bellin' through the street, y'all
Never had a weed card
I'm down to flatline a nigga, never soft
Bellin' through the street, y'all
Bellin' the mothafuckin' street, y'all
I was thirteen with my heat, y'all
Nigga caught cases take your fuckin' screen off
I could put your fuckin' on the recall, uh, yeah
Lookin' for the with the ass
Got an ice 'cause a nigga gettin' cash
Three different pagers blowin' up because I'm
Tryna turn a dollar to a million, ho, what's
O-orange laces, for my
Pistol on me, dunk in her g-string
in my mothafuckin' Coupe-Ville
Hoover with my mothafuckin' locs,
Fig side keep a dope fiend
Ghetto bird, hit a kil', I ghetto hoop
Tryna me out before I finish school
I was a square nigga 'til I took my 52, oh, yeah, ayy

through the mothafuckin' street, y'all
Bellin' through the mothafuckin' street,
We love, we go
We rise, we go
Our pride, we
We love, we go

Bellin' the mothafuckin' street, y'all
Tryna get mothafuckin' weed off
Gang tell me where we can't go
me in my back because my afro
Heard I got a stripe on my record then true
effin' at my record, never told 'em what I knew
I was in my nigga car garage, yeah, I'm shoot
I was out here sellin' dope at 14, it do?
I was out here fuckin' hoes at 14, it do?
I was class, fifth grade, yeah, I'm Groovy Q
Ain't no biggy the small nigga rob, gimme loot
Pop a nigga on his porch, kill his brother too
Nigga lost his first fade years after school
tryna get the Js, blue Chucks sick as flu
Runnin' from the crash unit like my name was State
On my nigga's tryna get our groove on, yeah

Bellin' through the street, y'all
Bellin' through the mothafuckin' street,
We love, we go
We rise, we go
Our pride, we
We love, we go