Luyện nghe bài hát Khaza

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

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

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