Luyện nghe bài hát Nawfside

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

I-10 spinnin' and I on the block (Northside, skrrt, skrrt)
I got on the corner strapped with 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 was? We ain't moving no cars
Bitch, this me out (It's me)
He can try and that nigga gon' die, go to with them rods
We put him to sleep out here (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
make her take her top off
Make her get straight out her
I'ma get that nigga off
You'd do the if you knew 'bout it
on, wait, and blow the cock off
Shoot bitch at everybody (Bah, bah)
Don YoungBoy, I'm Gotti
I pay for the drop, I cop it (Let's go)

for to split a nigga's shit, okay
Check how bloody it get,
Pussy can't spin back, no way
pop a nigga cap off top, on Dave
Steady money and it's coming each way
Flyin' in the Lam' through the land, out of
All the hoes wanna stay, but it's no cheap
cup to the face, out of line with the gang

No mans, take a nigga pack 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 at that bitch, I'ma send 'em again
I'm the slimiest, bitch, say it again
And my mom with the shit, we be 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 my advance?
Keep a dirty pistol in my pants (Oh, come on, yeah)
We stepped on
We gon' murder you that fuckin' plan (Go 'head, fuck nigga, don't show)

Twenty for to a nigga's shit, okay
Check how it get, okay
Pussy nigga can't back, no way
pop a nigga cap off top, on Dave
Steady spendin' money and it's coming way
Flyin' in the through 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

I said, "Stop it"
You could act you want smoke
I here for no joke, I'll fuck 'round and pop it
Give a fuck 'bout no camera, don't with my bro
Strip his ass at the store, we go in his pockets
Go back-to-back, for tally
No, for hollow, stand toe-to-toe with anybody
We get at 'em back-to-back with the strap
Me and DD do that, nigga, check how he with that shotty
Let that nigga talk, he ain't taking off
Let that nigga live 'til he to the North
I already know the deal, I ain't even gotta
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
step on somebody, I'll flash, they open 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,