Luyện nghe bài hát NO SECURITY

FREDO BANG - NO (FEAT. KEVIN GATES)

(Ain't that DJ Chose there?)
(Ooh, that's a beat)

Put a on my wrist, put a brick on your mans
I'm representing the brand, they want me dead they got
shots in the Lamb', catch a shot or be down
Niggas switch, I can't stand, want me or in the can
I just one in the head
I ain't running, I ain't scared, I, I just ain't tryna be
You know what I rep and you what I bleed
We the ones put these on tees
Big dawg, I can't eat no fleas
Popsicle ,put a on freeze
Talk but I still be up
Hunnid on me, is you take it or what?
They need security to go to they
How you gonna say they realer than us?

I was gangsta the buzz, stain a nigga like a rug (Oh-oh, yeah)
Everywhere I go it's love, even Crips call me (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Thirty rounds, only that I'm deep (Yeah, yeah)
Real nigga the booth to the streets (Oh-oh)
Name a place and I bet I'm good (Yeah, yeah)
Don't security to go to my hood (Oh, oh)
I was gangsta 'fore the buzz, a nigga like a rug (Oh-oh, yeah)
Everywhere I go it's love, even call me Blood (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Thirty rounds, only that I'm deep (Yeah, yeah)
Real from the booth to the streets (Oh-oh)
Name a place and I bet that I'm (Yeah, yeah)
Don't security to go to my hood (Oh, oh)

Move with that sum 'cause it ain't no here, I don't get worried a bit
One of your workers just spent, but he ATM and he got a [?] in your Timbs
Make sure you tell 'em I'm built, sure you know your on go with the burner for real
Make sure you tell them that I do not flinch, your get blurred whenever you squint (Pussy ass hoe)
for departure now (Yeah), solo in parts of town, you niggas don't walk around (Yeah)
Streets love a real street nigga love, they the red carpet out (Yeah, yeah)
That image a gimmick, so how is you realer then us, what is they talkin (Yeah, yeah)
I only fear Allah and I'm it up, ayy, you gotta walk me down
Make sure you tell 'em, I'm one of them men and I'm standing on ten, the street to the pen (For real)
Make sure you tell 'em, I in the section, respect is on heavy and I want to pretend (Oh real)
sure you tell 'em I'm ready to die, if you shoot and you miss then a murder [?] (Allah Akbar)
Bread try, pelican fly, the pull up and put you in burgundy Timbs

I was gangsta 'fore the buzz, stain a nigga a rug (Oh-oh, yeah)
Everywhere I go it's love, even call me Blood (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
rounds, only time that I'm deep (Yeah, yeah)
Real nigga from the booth to the (Oh-oh)
Name a place and I bet that I'm (Yeah, yeah)
need security to go to my hood (Oh, oh)
I was gangsta 'fore the buzz, a nigga like a rug (Oh-oh, yeah)
Everywhere I go love, even Crips call me Blood (Oh-oh, oh-oh)
Thirty rounds, only time I'm deep (Yeah, yeah)
Real from the booth to the streets (Oh-oh)
Name a and I bet that I'm good (Yeah, yeah)
Don't need security to go to my (Oh, oh)

(Ooh, that's a beat)
(Ain't that DJ Chose there?
Look DJ Chose)