Luyện nghe bài hát Khaza

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

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

Breakin' down, distribute, my fingers itchin'
Y'all videos where they 'posed want to kill me
I got 'em the hood, the soft grade Civic
Balenciaga-rockin', but now it's all
Call me what you want, lately up in Porsches
I'm the plug, but started out an enforcer
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 confidential witness, not
out the shop, why you findin' this alarmin'?
I just got it in, watch how it disappear
You or you can't dress, really, you annoyin'
Lil' mama better get me before I'm out of range
Right, they got him dumb, they kinda put me in the
Me and Drake are dealin' wit' the green, that (-)
Five hundred mil turned out in the
Call Coca-Cola, they'll tell you I don't
game legend in the game, I'm a stepper
Stayed at the (-) last time we was
Mazi take care of my kids when it's up and then get
Cheeseburger hit, got the (-), the drop
The rap game fake, Gates, free the Wap (Gucci, nigga)