Luyện nghe bài hát Lights Out [Explicit]

This that "just got to a a brick" music
nigga
Putting in the Oodles of Noodles

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

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

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

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

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 nice
I could've did the Wraith, instead I the bikes out

New with the elevator
I got hella and they mad at me
Up in Niemans, bad at it
Canada, it was mad madness
back when I was dead pop
Pretty 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 come like, "Swerve"
Rat up the street, shit, I'm like, "They got some nerve"
Every nigga 'round me look like got them birds
Bust down, Big Meech, nigga, we ain't sweet beef, we

I bet a mill that you me, I used to run in them spots
We was just punching the four, you was just punching the clock
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 and spend nights on corners niggas took lives on
And ain't lackin', believe me, they packin'
My youngins, they keeping they pipes

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