Luyện nghe bài hát John Snow

They think you are some kind of god. It's completely fucking mad, it to me. I can only imagine how it seems to you. The man who returned from the dead

I got 'em damn, who is that boy from the 'Go
He steady switchin' his
Pull up the show, he rockin' all of gold
Why is he so old?
Nobody knows, nobody
Told 'em all of these clothes, just give me the dough
I just been stackin' print like the Jon is comin'
I'm in Chiraq coolin', countin'
Rob who? Boy don't no dummy
Please run up on 'em, keep a gun up on 'em
Like bah-bah-bah, 30 on me, I'll homie
You prolly shoulda a good friend
Now it's blood on my new
I be with killers like a security
Shots to the buster's
Thuggin', I hang my brother cause that nigga love me
We gettin' somethin', I I ain't comin'
I know he runnin'
He let off 100 if I say let off 100
And I put loyalty way before
for my niggas is right under money
I stay in the city and I dolo
Cruisin' the streets and just me and .44
Keepin' it
My nigga got caught with some dope and I think that he work for the
I'm still in the
in all black with my niggas, I'm tryna get ready to beef
Remember them I didn't even eat, trapped in the snow and I can't feel my feet
They calling me Bibby the King, stop with the memes
These niggas it's a joke, we totin' Glocks with the beams
These niggas act like they real, but they are not they seem
These niggas dying their dreads, tell me what's wrong they heads?
My Notorious, I hang with warriors
You want war with us, nah
You go with us, go ahead and blow with us
We gon' come back doin'
Fine-fine-fine, and I put on Allah
You little niggas shouldn't try
It's guaranteed die
I'm a crack baby, I'm bout to go crazy
The industry made me
I hang lucifer, we'll come shoot at ya
Bitch I will die for my
Can you me find me a brain
I cannot remember my
I I done lost it
I what they call me but you can just call me the king