Luyện nghe bài hát Khaza

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Gates get the cleared anywhere we at
Smilin' in my face, but itchin' to get me
Name and his mouth bad when he it wit' other camps
lies 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 gang member, the members'll rat
I don't trust proficient at livin' that
I love women, I hit, you could get her back
Hang up in his face, watch how he call back
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 made it to college
Wishin' you was free, I could picture you on 'side me
If I love you, go to war over nothin' if it's a
Diamonds in the T-O-P, diamonds in the
mouth dog, self-made, I'm a grinder
Stack paper, hit your girl later, it's a
You I got a lot of record labels tryin' to sign me
They say if I'm a risk, detrimental to the profit
Beyoncé follow me on Instagram, Jigga, it
Younger sister, tell her, interested', she a bopper
Healthy kid call that (-), that rock

Bread administration, I'm Luca Brasi
sleepin' on me, finally got it poppin'
Wishin' I was my children watchin' Mary Poppins
101 Dalmatians, smokin' grass I'm on my island
Gettin' tattooed in my kitchen, (-) wit' the there
Ghetto, I be strollin' 'round smokers, I ain't even there
Right the corner, got it jumpin', you could meet me there
They bad news, they was talkin' 'bout already me there
Comin' to my apartment, findin' my daughter dead
Then we put his kid in the oven, so now his daughter
Not a robbery, a murder, woke the whole house
I don't go to funerals, believe me, gettin' 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, shoutin' out the in the interview
My (-) to fuck wit' (-), I could get a few
Scratch the dealers, now we go and get 'em in the inner

Breakin' down, distribute, my steady itchin'
Y'all shootin' videos where they 'posed want to me
I got 'em under the hood, the grade Civic
Balenciaga-rockin', but now it's all
Call me what you want, lately up in Porsches
I'm the real plug, but started out an
you to comply, most likely might have to force you
Blow your out, the body bag or the coffin
Me and (-) in the Jag coffee
We don't get by the badge wit' a warrant
been a confidential witness, not informant
Trappin' out the shop, why you findin' this
I just got it in, watch how quick it
You or you can't dress, really, you annoyin'
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
Call Coca-Cola, they'll you I don't plays
Street game legend in the game, I'm a
Stayed at the (-) time we was together
Mazi take care of my when it's up and then get messy
Cheeseburger hit, got the (-), bought the
The rap fake, Kevin Gates, free the Wap (Gucci, nigga)