Luyện nghe bài hát None Of Y'all Betta

It's like the Holy Trinity
So I'm
I say it's like three guns you fuckin' fagots
Get shot three different
fact, make that six different ways
Gun in hand bitch
None of betta
none of y'all betta
If it is
squash you, A S A P, feel it

All I know, niggas give me all my
Like Boston George comin' through with all my
Right now I'm tryin' to a jet
Fuck this hit the Panama Canal and get a connect
on your toes, mess with your hoes, shoot up your mans
Come the block tryin' to screw up your plans
'Cuz I rob niggas for coke
Understand I'm the first one they call when gettin' the dope

I'm the one who your finger when they give you the oath
I'm the one who the hit when they bring you the toast
Like Pacino and De-Niro they call me Paniro
Sad Styles still spin that arrow, it
Like the of New York, you know how I feel
Kill a motherfucker 'cuz a corpse don't
(No doubt)
Sixteen in the joint wit one in the
If the bullets had have them run in your head, bitch

none of y'all betta
What y'all know
Put in my
On the
Ain't none if betta
But you know it's all
Is it real? son!

Ain't none of y'all
What y'all know
Put in my
On the
Ain't of y'all betta
Bet you it's all real
Is it real? son!
Ain't none of betta

Let's get it my nigga
Load the up and go shoppin' my nigga
And I mean the mall or no Gucci store
You know what the I want, bricks of raw
And I'm too old to less than a hundred a year
If it wavin' the hammer and leavin' you there
If it means grabbin' kids out daycare
Somebody a seed, pay or bleed

It's Louch, I ain't got no heart
I shoot broad daylight right in of the mark
I put 28 holes the icy car
Fuck around, like the God won't
If I see the badge I'm clappin' the D's
Lox motherfucker, the ox
The reason why you shouldn't cop motherfucker
Like it's something for me to your pops motherfucker, what

Ain't none of betta
What know about
Put in my
On the
none if y'all betta
But you know all real
Is it real? son!

Ain't none of betta
What know about
Put in my
On the
none of y'all betta
Bet you it's all real
Is it real? son!
Ain't none of betta

Ayo the dopes and the rice, the cokes and the
Over the stove and I'm to hit it with the ice
Runners to pump the bomb
They know no fair ones, now niggas'll jump moms
You God minus the 12
I pop up, all you see is shells and
If I don't like you, I'ma kill you not you
I bite a little of your ear off like Mike do

And everybody follow me now
eighth and an oozie mahogany brown
Faggots want you to kill 'em in a
It fucks me up, like ain't got no money to get buried
You could flip, I'll survive m'kay,
In my still doin twenty-five a day
Know you work out, chest and your back all
But the twelve gauge'll have your six pack on ice,

Ain't none of y'all
y'all know about
Put in my
On the
none if y'all betta
But you know all real
Is it Yeah son!

Ain't if y'all betta
Let you know, let you know all real
Ain't if y'all betta