Luyện nghe bài hát JoHn Muir [Explicit]

Bellin' through the street, y'all
Never had a mothafuckin' 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 mothafuckin' heat,
caught cases tryna take your fuckin' screen off
I could put fuckin' life on the recall, uh, yeah
for the bitches with the ass
Got an ice chain a nigga gettin' cash
Three different pagers 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
in my mothafuckin' Coupe-Ville
Hoover my mothafuckin' locs, steel
Fig side niggas keep a dope
Ghetto bird, hit a kil', I ghetto dreams
Tryna strike me out I finish school
I was a square nigga 'til I took my 52, oh, yeah, ayy

Bellin' the mothafuckin' street, y'all
through the mothafuckin' 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 where we go
Shoot me in my back because my
Heard I got a stripe on my record it's true
Cops effin' at my record, never told 'em what I
I was in my car garage, yeah, I'm tryna shoot
I was out here sellin' 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 when the small rob, gimme loot
Pop a on his mom's porch, kill his brother too
Nigga lost his first 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 handlebars tryna get our on, yeah

Bellin' 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