Luyện nghe bài hát John Snow

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

I got 'em like damn, who is that boy the 'Go
He switchin' his flow
Pull up the show, he all of this gold
Why is he so old?
Nobody knows, knows
Told 'em fuck all of these clothes, just me the dough
I just stackin' this print like the Jon is comin'
I'm in Chiraq coolin', countin'
Like Rob who? Boy no dummy
don't run up on 'em, keep a gun up on 'em
Like bah-bah-bah, 30 on me, I'll murder
You prolly shoulda been a good
Now blood on my new Timbs
I be with killers fuck a security
to the buster's security
Thuggin', I with my brother cause that nigga love me
We gettin' somethin', I know I comin'
I know he ain't
He let off 100 if I say let off 100
And I put loyalty way royalty
Love for my niggas is under money
I stay in the city and I ride
the streets and it's just me and .44
Keepin' it
My nigga got caught with some dope and I that he work for the po-po
I'm still in the
Dressed in all black with my niggas, I'm get ready to beef
Remember them nights I didn't even eat, in the snow and I can't feel my feet
They calling me the King, please stop with the memes
These niggas think it's a joke, we totin' Glocks with the
These niggas act like they real, but they are not they seem
These niggas their dreads, tell me what's wrong with they heads?
My flow Notorious, I 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 that on
You little niggas shouldn't try
It's niggas'll die
Yeah I'm a crack baby, I'm to go crazy
The industry me insane
I hang with lucifer, come shoot at ya
Bitch I will die for my
Can you help me find me a
I cannot remember my
I I done lost it
I don't what they call me but you can just me the king