Luyện nghe bài hát Nawfside

(Mommy, got the beats)
(I'm ready to go home right now)
Rich, the drank at, fool?
(I ain't take one out the top, nigga, I'm 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 guns, how many 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 that nigga die, go to playin' with them rods
We gon' put him to out here (Bah)
Old snake ass hoes, know that they fuck with them boys
ain't 'posed to be out here
I'm slime, see green out here
4KTrey, bitch, we deep out
Gon' her take her top off
Make her get straight out her
I'ma get that nigga off
You'd do the same if you knew it
Hold on, wait, and 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 shit, okay
Check how bloody it get,
Pussy can't spin back, no way
I'ma pop a nigga cap off top, on
spendin' 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 stay
Double cup to the face, out of line with the

No mans, take a nigga pack ten
Hit a nigga ass as he whipped in (Bah)
up, spinnin' 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 with my bitch, two-hundred and ten
Come 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 plan (Go 'head, fuck nigga, don't show)

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

I said, "Stop it"
You act like you want smoke
I ain't here for no joke, fuck 'round and pop it
Give a 'bout no camera, don't play with my bro
Strip his ass at the store, we go in his pockets
Go back-to-back, for tally
No, hollow for hollow, stand toe-to-toe anybody
We gon' get at 'em with the strap
Me and DD do that, nigga, check how he move with shotty
Let that talk, he ain't taking nothin' off
Let that nigga live 'til he come to the
I know the deal, I ain't even gotta talk
Big B get him killed, me back 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,