Luyện nghe bài hát No Set Trippin

Pooh...

All my rolling, ain't no crew controlling
Shooters in the back, to pull a strap

You gon' get yo' issue, bless you a tissue
no story little, you a rat we getcha
I'm rolling on my beam, in my robbing
F a red beam, I coulda

.40 with a D, I mean?
Your flexing and jumping like it's tumbling
Midget came off a bicycle, hey
Keep that dog food in, catch niggas still chirping

Them bloods so turnt up made me how they spin bending
Post up on the block see me bending

Eighteen hundred is you are or ain't you in it?
Cos' I don't know different, niggas here set trippin'
time for game, nigga I don't know no other thing
I kill brother, yeah I shot right in this main thing

Yeah, give me .40, smoking W40, morning
No more selling morphines, covered in poke and on a

No dirty flow, my style will come I swipe I pass

I remember buster on lith was coming back
On low I know jiggas I can't even see
My phone jumping like a of retro Jordan sneaks
She saw my dick, you kiss that nothing but it
That's your dog but you on your buddy

I remember lids on a huffy
I that pedigree, I gotta feed my puppies
I got dog food, call it
Whatchu wanna do? I got to feed
Ain't no dividends, ain't no skipping the
Plus the flip is gonna rip ya', hit with that ripper
4, 5 fuckin' clips, with them thicks
I got 30 sticks, holding 30
Yo' is he though, that's the
We la familia, don't with the loyalty

Make my niggas come in seriously
sure my niggas come in
seriously, P, all that that lawyer fees
Yeah this shit right hear way too much more to me
Blood on my rosary, blood in my
That shit ain't hit the news bra
games, i'm a sniper not a shooter
Smile with ruga if he did say hallelujah
and I'm piping down a cougar she say: stop that you too young
And my partner Tokyo, his is Su Yung
Hey I can't get a little further yo but I ain't got
I don't use 'em, I music and I do fun
I go yesterday, you go
I'm the they ain't listening to your new song
She say why you trying to fuck, you got shoes on