Luyện nghe bài hát Lotto

[Intro: Westside
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Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom

[Chorus: Gunn]
Ayo, kill or be killed, you know the
Paul, you know the goggles
Flowers on the
Don't me catch a hommo
out the nozzle
Shot niggas, I hit the lotto
Shot eight niggas, I hit the

[Verse 1: Gunn]
Ayo, out the Tesla S
With the tight [?], nobody fuck with West
I used to dump all my crack, plus I had the
Dope money, I was obsessed, you connect
Make a million off the front steps, you know the
For my niggas didn't tell the feds swept
Took the top off the Corvette and wept
You ain't never seen these Fear of God sweats, don't hold your
Uh, fiends say I got the best
He lit a [?] in front of [?], had the revvin'
Pyrexes measures
I seen my drop tears on that late night, stressin'
the key, line 7
In all my jewels, up in flexin'
Crossin' all my Ts, I had to go to
24 a key, make a nigga
Get your shit off for a short
Get you stabbed to yard for a pack of Newports
Like Too $hort, face draped, scarf
I don't give a who you are

Westside Gunn]
Kill or be killed, you the motto
Jean Paul, you know the
on the bottles
Don't make me catch a
Fire out the
eight niggas, I hit the lotto
Shot eight niggas, I hit the

[Verse 2:
Yo, look, uh
Saran rap the money, she fuck me I'm famous
Her brother work for us, her pops told her I was
Fuck my in the hills, nigga, and I ain't talkin' fashion
I'm talkin' a mansion and a crib in Calabasas
Whippin' work 'til it melt, got me the shirt the belt
They respect it the bosses put the work in theyself, look
I'm from a different era, I ain't used to all this pump
They gon' front page us if they us in this bus station
my nigga Dowy G, 'cause all he got is gun cases
Word is in Clinton, he six niggas with one razor
Yeah, y'all got y'all jewels on, but you be scared to places
I be in the slums, starin' back, like, Come it
My plug got knocked and all I had left was one
But he kept it G, I ain't seen my name in one statement
Came to runnin' grams, I was number one in fam,
By the time we parted ways, he made a couple hundred
I'm a real nigga, I Gucci, got dressed, I'm in Gucci
Crazy shit is everyday, we lit, like YFN
Every rap, you got about 20 MACs and 10
Then why you ain't shoot me? Man, you niggas been groupies
go

[Chorus: Gunn]
Kill or be killed, you know the
Paul, you know the goggles
Flowers on the
Don't make me catch a
Fire out the
Shot eight niggas, I hit the
eight niggas, I hit the lotto