Luyện nghe bài hát JoHn Muir [Explicit]

Bellin' through the street, y'all
had a mothafuckin' weed card
I'm down to flatline a nigga, never been
Bellin' through the street, y'all
through the mothafuckin' street, y'all
I was thirteen my mothafuckin' heat, y'all
caught cases tryna take your fuckin' screen off
I could put your life on the recall, uh, yeah
for the bitches with the ass
Got an ice chain 'cause a nigga gettin'
Three different blowin' up because I'm crackin'
Tryna turn a to a million, ho, what's happenin'?
O-orange laces, for my
Pistol on me, dunk in her g-string
in my mothafuckin' Coupe-Ville
Hoover with my locs, steel
Fig side niggas keep a dope
bird, hit a kil', I ghetto hoop dreams
Tryna strike me out I finish school
I was just a nigga 'til I took my 52, oh, yeah, ayy

through 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

Bellin' through the street, y'all
get this mothafuckin' weed off
Gang injunctions me where we can't go
me in my back because my afro
Heard I got a stripe on my record then true
Cops at my record, never told 'em what I knew
I was in my nigga car garage, yeah, I'm shoot
I was out here dope at 14, what 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 when the small nigga rob, gimme loot
Pop a nigga on his porch, kill his brother too
Nigga his first fade nine years after school
Nigga tryna get the Js, blue sick as flu
Runnin' from the crash unit like my name was State
On my nigga's handlebars get our groove on, yeah

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