Luyện nghe bài hát Mann

Man, know what they doing

talking to 12
They go 'round the corner, they pick up the phone, they run and tell
They up on the net, they flashing they
They saying their names, busting things, robbing these niggas for all of they chains
Then they put they location where they hang, this the new
But they shoot, man, just snatched my shoe, man
All these youngsters want to be Bloods, it used to be about the gang
Murder weapon, they don't 'em, that trophy shit
Go on IG and flash the same gun that they smoked 'em with, niggas over-snitch
Shooting guns, recording it, and being a lawyer
These 90's babies crazy, but a lil' harder
Man shoot the mall up, Foot Locker wet your girl up
Pick up the phone and call their girl up, and tell 'em did it

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

I on the news, a mother in tears, a son is gone
I'm thinking 'bout Duke, I put on my shoes, I go check his
'Cause his age ain't screwed tight, niggas his age, they goon like
We just tryna the good life, push a nigga shit back, good night
First 48 around this bitch, telling on their own blood
My girl did it, telling on own girl for the world, for the world
got these psycho lil' bitches, they think they're Bonnie, man
They don't need Clyde to do but drive, these bitches gunning, man
Man, these hoes got more than these niggas
Go to jail, they visit, will complete a
niggas, man, oh man, a iPhone is all he had
Hurt my heart 'cause an 80's did that, got a nigga like "shit"

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

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

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