Luyện nghe bài hát JoHn Muir [Explicit]

Bellin' through the street, y'all
Never had a weed card
I'm down to flatline a nigga, been soft
Bellin' through the street, y'all
Bellin' the mothafuckin' street, y'all
I was thirteen my mothafuckin' heat, y'all
Nigga caught cases tryna take your screen off
I could put fuckin' life on the recall, uh, yeah
Lookin' for the bitches the ass
Got an ice chain 'cause a gettin' cash
Three different blowin' up because I'm crackin'
Tryna a dollar to a million, ho, what's happenin'?
O-orange laces, for my
on me, dunk this in her g-string
Ridin' in my Coupe-Ville
Hoover with my locs, steel
Fig side keep a dope fiend
Ghetto bird, hit a kil', I ghetto hoop
strike me out before I finish school
I was just a square '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' through the mothafuckin' street,
Tryna get this mothafuckin' off
Gang injunctions me where we can't go
Shoot me in my because my afro
Heard I got a on my record then it's true
Cops effin' at my record, 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' at 14, what it do?
I was class, fifth grade, yeah, I'm Groovy Q
Ain't no biggy when the nigga rob, gimme loot
Pop a nigga on his mom's porch, kill his too
lost his first fade nine years after school
Nigga tryna get the Js, Chucks sick as flu
Runnin' from the unit like my name was State Farm
On my nigga's tryna get our groove on, yeah

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