Luyện nghe bài hát Last Trip To Scotland

That nigga pussy pig Latin
He can't come to the
Might kill him off, top up in the
Son think he than niggas
I think his rebels is resentful, to kill him in his rental

He had an Idi approach, hittin' the roach
Had a hunger face, he drove his mom's 7 in the
He's a wild cowboy heron who rocked the dead on
Knock a DEA agent on his

All of his machette'd up stainless

You never heard nothin', all you is the guns bangin'
Rockin' pastel blazers a shorty from Iceland
Who old dad put 'em up on white
to make a whack debut, he came through the lobby

Three culture Devilles them a whitey
This pathetic, ragged monkey face daddy
Comin' through the stairs blow in his mouth, desperate
Watchin' him stupid, son know we on foot patrol

Come through the hole, niggas is
700 shots, all gloves, 6 thugs
Two had a mask on, they took 'em off,
We got you now nigga, knowin' you

is foul, this is trauma king, by any means blaow
They pushed his face in, out as saconies
his homies, took his glock
You gon' be my

exchanges, the hoods, the gun range
Everybody's a target, on how you aim
games and ice chains, pendants spellin' your name
OG's the wrong example, tellin' the same

Look at shorty shit stain, grew up to be a fuckin'
Before his clique came, he banged and never tucked his
Closets of them things, he caught the gun connect
Ridin' 'round with A and Lou, Nino when they respect

Son cold, Nino to show
Everybody know they straight
bitches to the bungalow
Pillow talking led to birds
bout what happened
And when and they comin' back in

Champagne slackin' traffickin' while travel
Word got back at old time and snakes rattled
Two different
But the one that the birds got tailed
Information for the ones who the steel got mill

Pussy power the plans sour
Apartment of party powder outside a stakeout for hours
Click from big gats and rags
Soon as the door squeaks they up on the grass

Bang flash, shots on path, broken glass
Comedy of laughs while haul ass with the bags
Legends in my hood play back, twin Benz's whippin' in
And was like the old Maybach