Luyện nghe bài hát Lights Out

This that "just got to a half a brick"
nigga
Putting lobster in the of Noodles

When I walk up in this bitch, they turn the out
All the young niggas with me and they out
I had to stack it up and get my mom a house
I did the Wraith, instead I brought the bikes out

We never for tomorrow, new half a brick in the car
Rich and my chick is a star, I wish on a star
Pull up and sit on the car, 'member we used to starve
Most of these niggas is frauds, they not who they say they are
do it for the Internet
We really really into that
Push a foreign but you rented
Shoot a scene, gotta give it
Took a loss on a lil
I ain't trip about it, had to get it
Move work like
Niggas in and out a fifty pack
Plugged in with the plugs, spites on the blood
Fell back, got the 'cause the pockets only fit a dub
That was what it was, I'ma tell it like it is
Bust down with the sig, whole gang me on the way to LIV

When I walk up in this bitch, they turn the out
All the young niggas with me and they out
I had to stack it up and get my mom a house
I did the Wraith, instead I brought the bikes out

Every nigga me iced out
Diamonds when the lights out
I just my lifestyle
Overnight and like, "How?"
I treat my whip a pet
I on the gas and you hear the pipes growl
I got twenty on me at the car wash
Got the Benz wiped down
Diss records, keep my out it
I you won't get no fame out it
Rapping 'bout certain trap
Reminiscing when I to slang out it
My was excitin', all of this ice on
You me in Dyckman, I make it look easy
They hate they see me, I'm higher than deacon
I'm speaking with and chasing the 'guine
Or you broke, you feel abandoned
Crowd screaming and I hear 'em
Watch you steer the when I'm in the Hamptons
crew since when I was wearin' Vans
It's show time when the gang
hating but the bitches starin'
Who would think I'd get a mansion?
Twenty in the mirror, dancin'

I walk up in this bitch, they turn the lights out
All the young niggas me and they iced out
I had to stack it up and get my mom a nice
I could've did the Wraith, instead I the bikes out

New crib with the
I got hella and they mad at me
Up in Niemans, bad at it
Canada, like it was mad
'Member when I was dead pop
bitches used to laugh at us
Now I pull up in the red
the thirty on me and the red dot
And I lean on 'em when I through like, "Swerve"
Rat niggas up the street, shit, I'm like, "They got nerve"
Every nigga 'round me look like they got birds
Bust down, Big Meech, nigga, we sweet beef, we purge

I bet a mill you know me, I used to run in them spots
We was just punching the last four, you was just punching the
I just got rid of my last whore, then I gave her a shot
Pour up, I'm down to my four, and I fill my cup to the top
To my hood, I'm an icon, watching out for the
10K on the left wrist, another dub on my arm
I still come and spend nights on niggas took lives on
And they ain't lackin', believe me, they
My youngins, they they pipes drawn

I walk up in this bitch, they turn the lights out
All the niggas with me and they iced out
I had to stack it up and get my mom a house
I could've did the Wraith, instead I brought the out