Luyện nghe bài hát Mann

Man, they know what doing

They to 12
They go the corner, they pick up the phone, they run and they tell
They up on the net, they they Tecs
saying their names, busting them things, robbing these niggas for all of they chains
Then they put they where they hang, this the new game
But they shoot, man, just snatched my shoe, man
All these youngsters want to be Bloods, it to be about the Blue gang
Murder weapon, they ditch 'em, that trophy shit
Go on IG and flash the same gun that they smoked 'em with, these over-snitch
guns, recording it, snitch and being a lawyer
These 90's babies crazy, but a lil' harder
Man they shoot the up, Foot Locker wet your girl up
Pick up the phone and call girl up, and tell 'em they did it

Man,
Man, these fucked up
Man, fuck,
These people up

I turn on the news, a mother in tears, a son is
I'm thinking 'bout Duke, I put on my shoes, I go his room
'Cause niggas his age ain't screwed tight, niggas his age, they like
We just tryna live the good life, push a nigga shit back, night
48 around this bitch, they telling on their own blood
My girl did it, telling on they own for the world, for the world
got these psycho lil' bitches, they think they're Bonnie, man
They need Clyde to do nothing but drive, these bitches gunning, man
Man, these hoes got more nuts than niggas
Go to jail, they visit, will a mission
niggas, man, oh man, a iPhone is all he had
Hurt my heart 'cause an 80's baby did that, got a like "shit"

Man,
Man, these people up
Man, fuck,
These fucked up

El Chapo back home, raising prices
killing our kids, man, I'm talking ISIS (They really don't like us)
Got niggas on bids, man, and Tys
My touch ain't Drizzy, nigga, my touch ain't Midas, I strike lighters
I just that shit 100 and be stating the facts
of American gangsters was American rats
Your trapper you bumping probably never done trapped
That hood he say he represent, he probably never at
Have you

Man,
Man, people fucked up
Man, fuck,
people fucked up