Luyện nghe bài hát Lotto

[Intro: Gunn]
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Westside 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 eight niggas, I hit the
Shot niggas, I hit the lotto

[Verse 1: Westside
Ayo, out the Tesla S
the tight [?], ain't nobody fuck with West
I used to all my crack, plus I had the best
Dope money, I was obsessed, you connect
Make a million off the front steps, you the rest
For my niggas didn't tell when the feds
Took the top off the and Jesus wept
You ain't never seen these Fear of God sweats, don't hold breath
Uh, say I got the best ever
He lit a [?] in front of [?], had the G-Wag
Pyrexes beyond
I seen my celly drop tears on that night, stressin'
Push the key, 7
In all my jewels, up in flexin'
Crossin' all my Ts, I had to go to
24 a key, make a nigga
Get shit shot off for a short
Get you goin' to yard for a pack of Newports
Like Too $hort, draped, Louis scarf
I give a fuck who you are

[Chorus: Westside
or be killed, you know the motto
Jean Paul, you the goggles
Flowers on the
Don't make me a hommo
Fire out the
eight niggas, I hit the lotto
Shot niggas, I hit the lotto

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

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