Luyện nghe bài hát My Pistol Make Ya Famous

You could find me in the on map
So much lean, I collapse
You could me in a bank
So much
So stank
I'm finna
You can find me in a
Gang
stank
Pistol
I'm on the block, banging
dangling
My pistol make you

My choppa make you
Want beef? I got the
[?] is ancient
Where is the recipe, I'm
I got this stanking
Man now service spanking
I'm in here eating noodles with banger
I'm on the ketchup
it without it measured
I am the young
All this gold on like treasure
All these pints
I am a
But make my shooters
Put you on a
I'm smoking on this
Counting all these
Big ass four
Yeah this in my
up my stands
I'm up these bandz
When you get a glance you see I don't do the

You could me in the trap on map
So much lean, I collapse
You could me in a bank
So rank
So stank
I'm finna
You can find me in a
Gang
stank
Pistol
I'm on the block, banging
Chain
My pistol make you

man, ya'll basic man
I'm the king of trapping, it man
Have them killers up and straight change your plan
They kill you first then they will wack your mans
Niggas think it's sweet till I pull up their mans
posted on the block off the exit rim
[?] and I think I lost a
I nigga wanna box, what? he see my [?]
Beat his ass up, smoke his ass like a
Cooling with some thots and gon off the Henny
But I smack one of these hoes if they ever try to me
I'm shit like the old Michael Fendley
a [?] but I could have bought a Fendi

You find me in the trap on map
So lean, I might collapse
You find me in a bank
So much
So much
I'm faint
You can me in a trap
banging
Smoking
hanging
I'm on the block, banging
Chain
My pistol make you