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
Jean Paul, you know the
Flowers on the
Don't me catch a hommo
out the nozzle
Shot niggas, I hit the lotto
eight niggas, I hit the lotto

[Verse 1: Gunn]
Ayo, out the Tesla S
With the tight [?], ain't fuck with West
I to dump all my crack, plus I had the best
money, I was obsessed, you can't connect
Make a off the front steps, you know 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, hold your breath
Uh, fiends say I got the ever
He lit a [?] in front of [?], had the G-Wag
beyond measures
I seen my celly drop tears on late night, stressin'
the key, line 7
In all my jewels, up in V-Live
all my Ts, I had to go to court
24 a key, a nigga snort
Get your shit off for a short
Get you stabbed to yard for a pack of Newports
Like Too $hort, draped, Louis scarf
I don't a fuck who you are

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

[Verse 2:
Yo, look, uh
Saran rap the money, she fuck me 'cause I'm
Her brother work for us, her told her I was dangerous
my bitch in the hills, nigga, and I ain't talkin' fashion
I'm 'bout a mansion and a crib in Calabasas
Whippin' work it melt, got me the shirt with 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 pump fakin'
They gon' front page us if catch us in this bus station
Free my nigga G, 'cause all he got is gun cases
Word is in Clinton, he six niggas with one razor
Yeah, got y'all jewels on, but you be scared to come places
I be in the slums, starin' back, like, Come it
My plug got knocked and all I had was one payment
But he kept it G, 'cause I ain't my name in one statement
Came to runnin' grams, I was one in fam, shit
By the time we parted ways, he made a hundred grand
I'm a nigga, I been Gucci, got dressed, I'm in Gucci
shit is everyday, we lit, like YFN Lucci
Every rap, you got about 20 MACs and 10
Then why you ain't been me? Man, you niggas been groupies
go

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