Luyện nghe bài hát Nawfside

(Mommy, got the beats)
Northside (I'm to go home right now)
Rich, where the drank at,
(I ain't one out the top, nigga, I'm known to take one out, bitch)

spinnin' and I swerve on the block (Northside, skrrt, skrrt)
I got youngins on the corner strapped with Glocks for opps
Got plenty shooters, got plenty guns, how drugs? I'd say a lot
Reporting live, and bitch, you in here, tucked
Who they fuck they this was? We ain't moving no cars
Bitch, me out here (It's me)
He can try and nigga gon' die, go to playin' with them rods
We gon' put him to sleep out (Bah)
Old ass hoes, nigga know that they fuck with them boys
They 'posed to be out here
I'm slime, see straight green out
4KTrey, bitch, we out here
Gon' make her her top off
Make her get out her body
get that nigga knocked off
You'd do the same if you 'bout it
Hold on, wait, and blow the off
Shoot bitch at everybody (Bah, bah)
Don YoungBoy, know I'm
I pay for the drop, I cop it (Let's go)

Twenty for to a nigga's shit, okay
Check how it get, okay
Pussy nigga spin back, no way
I'ma pop a nigga cap off top, on
Steady money and it's coming each way
Flyin' in the Lam' the land, out of state
All the hoes wanna stay, but it's no stay
Double cup to the face, out of with the gang

No mans, take a nigga with ten
Hit a ass soon as he whipped in (Bah)
Load up, the pack, where they been?
'Fore we hopped in the car, I had me one in
Sent them slimes at bitch, I'ma send 'em again
I'm the slimiest, bitch, I'ma say it
And my mom the shit, we be lockin' it in
On the Wraith my bitch, two-hundred and ten
from LP to Marco, check my barcode, I'm straight out the pen
Red River plus Wells Fargo, what's the amount? Do I my advance?
Keep a dirty pistol in my fuckin' pants (Oh, on, yeah)
We on them
We gon' murder you with that fuckin' plan (Go 'head, nigga, don't show)

Twenty for to a nigga's shit, okay
how bloody it get, okay
Pussy nigga spin back, no way
pop a nigga cap off top, on Dave
Steady spendin' money and coming each way
Flyin' in the Lam' the land, out of state
All the hoes wanna stay, but it's no cheap
Double cup to the face, out of line the gang

I said, "Stop it"
You could act like you smoke
I ain't for no joke, I'll fuck 'round and pop it
Give a fuck 'bout no camera, don't play my bro
Strip his ass at the store, we go in his pockets
Go back-to-back, for tally
No, hollow for hollow, stand with anybody
We gon' get at 'em back-to-back with the
Me and DD do that, nigga, how he move with that shotty
Let that talk, he ain't taking nothin' off
Let that nigga live 'til he come to the
I already the deal, I ain't even gotta talk
Big B get him killed, me back at the house
Two up for to serve to
My brother who got it, we around in a drought
I'm that in my pocket
I'll step on somebody, I'll flash, they open they

Mmm, okay, uh
ass nigga, okay, uh
ass nigga, okay, uh
ass nigga, no way
Bitch, I'm fine, I'm straight, uh
Bitch, I'm okay, mm
Bitch, get out my
YoungBoy,