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 with my heat, y'all
Nigga caught tryna take your fuckin' screen off
I could put fuckin' life on the recall, uh, yeah
Lookin' for the with the ass
Got an ice chain a nigga gettin' cash
Three pagers blowin' up because I'm crackin'
Tryna a dollar to a million, ho, what's happenin'?
O-orange laces, for my
Pistol on me, dunk in her g-string
Ridin' in my Coupe-Ville
Hoover my mothafuckin' locs, steel
Fig side niggas keep a dope
bird, hit a kil', I ghetto hoop dreams
Tryna me out before I finish school
I was just a square nigga I took my 52, oh, yeah, ayy

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

Bellin' the mothafuckin' street, y'all
get this mothafuckin' weed off
Gang tell me where we can't go
Shoot me in my because my afro
Heard I got a stripe on my record then true
Cops effin' at my record, never '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 hoes at 14, what it do?
I was ditchin' class, fifth grade, yeah, I'm Q
Ain't no biggy the small nigga rob, gimme loot
Pop a nigga on his mom's porch, kill his too
Nigga lost his first nine years after school
Nigga tryna get the Js, blue Chucks as flu
Runnin' from the unit like my name was State Farm
On my nigga's handlebars tryna get our on, yeah

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