Luyện nghe bài hát JoHn Muir [Explicit]

Bellin' the mothafuckin' street, y'all
Never had a mothafuckin' weed
I'm down to a nigga, never been soft
Bellin' through the mothafuckin' street,
Bellin' through the street, y'all
I was thirteen with my mothafuckin' heat,
Nigga caught cases tryna take fuckin' screen off
I put your fuckin' life on the recall, uh, yeah
Lookin' for the with the ass
Got an ice chain 'cause a nigga gettin'
Three pagers blowin' up because I'm crackin'
turn 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 mothafuckin'
Hoover with my mothafuckin' locs,
Fig side niggas keep a dope
bird, hit a kil', I ghetto hoop dreams
Tryna strike me out before I school
I was just a square nigga I took my 52, oh, yeah, ayy

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

through the mothafuckin' street, y'all
Tryna get this mothafuckin' off
Gang injunctions tell me we can't go
Shoot me in my back because my
I got a stripe 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 tryna
I was out here dope at 14, what it do?
I was out here fuckin' hoes at 14, it do?
I was ditchin' class, fifth grade, yeah, I'm Q
Ain't no biggy when the small nigga rob, loot
Pop a on his mom's porch, kill his brother too
Nigga lost his first fade years after school
Nigga tryna get the Js, blue Chucks as flu
Runnin' from the crash unit like my was State Farm
On my nigga's handlebars tryna get our groove on,

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