Luyện nghe bài hát Khaza

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Gates get the cleared anywhere we at
in my face, but itchin' to get me wacked
Name and his mouth bad when he it wit' other camps
Tellin' lies wit' the stamp and try to me the wrap
I'm in the street wit' it, you really be exact
Not a good member, the members'll probably rat
I don't trust many at livin' that
I love women, I hit, you could get her back
Hang up in his face, watch how quick he call
up at the Texaco, now, what you call that?
You in pain, how I get in it wit' you? I'm wit' all that
Shoulder strap wit' a suppressor, MAC-11, back
Speakers 'A Milli', Osama, twin llamas
up seein' violence, pull up wit' the knowledge
Got my GED, wish I would have made it to
you was free, I could picture you right on 'side me
If I love you, go to war over nothin' if a problem
Diamonds in the T-O-P, diamonds in the
Gold dog, self-made, I'm a grinder
Stack paper, hit your later, it's a Friday
You know I got a lot of record labels tryin' to me
They say if I'm a risk, it's detrimental to the
Beyoncé me on Instagram, Jigga, watch it
Younger sister, tell her, interested', she a bopper
Healthy kid call that (-), smokin' rock

Bread Winners administration, I'm Brasi
Everybody on me, finally got it poppin'
Wishin' I was wit' my children watchin' Mary
101 Dalmatians, grass while I'm on my island
Gettin' in my kitchen, (-) wit' the heater there
Ghetto, I be strollin' 'round wit' smokers, I ain't even
Right around the corner, got it jumpin', you meet me there
They bad news, they was 'bout already beat me there
Comin' home to my apartment, findin' my dead
Then we put his kid in the oven, so now his daughter
Not a robbery, this a murder, the whole house
I don't go to funerals, me, gettin' pulled out
Group home, (-), turn up, up, (-) paused
Atlanta the cartel microwave, boy
Gang, we is mafia material
What? I would be Tony, mafia
Hand signal, out the plug in the interview
My (-) used to fuck (-), I could get a few
Scratch the dealers, now we go and get 'em in the inner

Breakin' down, distribute, my fingers steady
shootin' videos where they 'posed want to kill me
I got 'em under the hood, the soft grade
Balenciaga-rockin', but now it's all
Call me you want, lately pullin' up in Porsches
I'm the real plug, but started out an
Tell you to comply, most likely might to force you
Blow your out, the body bag or the coffin
Me and (-) in the Jag coffee
We get harassed by the badge wit' a warrant
Never been a witness, not informant
Trappin' out the shop, why you this alarmin'?
I just got it in, watch how quick it
You tall or you can't dress, really, you
mama better get wit' me before I'm out of range
Right, they got him dumb, they kinda put me in the
Me and are dealin' wit' the green, that's that (-)
Five mil turned out in the safe
Coca-Cola, they'll tell you I don't plays
Street legend in the game, I'm a stepper
Stayed at the (-) last we was together
Mazi take care of my kids when up and then get messy
Cheeseburger hit, got the (-), bought the
The rap game fake, Kevin Gates, the Wap (Gucci, nigga)