Luyện nghe bài hát Nawfside

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

I-10 and I swerve on the block (Northside, skrrt, skrrt)
I got youngins on the corner strapped Glocks watchin' for opps
Got plenty shooters, got plenty guns, how many I'd say a lot
Reporting live, and bitch, you in here, tucked
Who they fuck they thought this was? We ain't no cars
Bitch, me out here (It's me)
He can try and that nigga gon' die, go to playin' with rods
We gon' put him to out here (Bah)
Old snake ass hoes, nigga know that fuck with them boys
ain't 'posed to be out here
I'm slime, see straight out here
4KTrey, bitch, we deep out
Gon' make her her top off
Make her get out her body
I'ma get that nigga off
You'd do the if you knew 'bout it
on, wait, and blow the cock off
Shoot this bitch at (Bah, bah)
Don YoungBoy, I'm Gotti
I pay for the drop, I cop it (Let's go)

Twenty for to split a nigga's shit,
how bloody it get, okay
Pussy can't spin back, no way
I'ma pop a nigga cap off top, on
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 stay
Double cup to the face, out of line with the

No mans, a nigga pack with ten
Hit a nigga ass soon as he in (Bah)
up, spinnin' the pack, where they been?
'Fore we in the car, I done had me one in
Sent slimes at that 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
Come from LP to Marco, check my barcode, I'm out the pen
Red River plus Wells Fargo, what's the amount? Do I spend my
Keep a dirty pistol in my pants (Oh, come on, yeah)
We stepped on
We gon' murder you with that fuckin' plan (Go 'head, fuck nigga, show)

Twenty for to split a 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' through the land, out of
All the hoes wanna stay, but no cheap stay
Double cup to the face, out of line with the

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

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,