Luyện nghe bài hát Overdose

I no bad person, no
Ayy I ain't no gangster, ain't no
I no gangbanger, I'm me
Like make mistakes, that's life
Name one fuckin' who ain't make mistakes, you feel me?
Man like we, I don't what to say
I know if I'm targeted
I don't know if it's from what I about, like I don't know
I just know shit, until I'm dead be me

Yeah,
And they ain't seen this shit before
Ooh, BigHead on the
Young shit
Bitch, gang, gang, gang, gang,
38

no coat I was walkin' and meditatin' in the rain
Reminiscing about bein' in prison, I was locked in chains
no drugs I was workin' and stimulatin' my brain
I ain't gotta act how I was actin', done changed
I was out on plenty shit, just watchin' time fly past
I was broke, on my dick, I had to get me a bag
Havin' shootouts broad day and we runnin' from
I put my flex down, sit down,
I told that bitch I'll never down
Creepin' on your block with a hundred

Go to and try to run
Hop out the whip and we gon' run you
Shoot him dead up his head, knock off his
Now he can't a sound
Kill him where he stand, we by law and we gon' lay it down
Tell me he want smoke, 187, that's that shit
357 send you to heaven, knock out your brain
on this drank, RIP Fredo, this that bang shit
Doin' the same thing, time pass, got a bitch a fat ass
I told her turn around and it open

That Soulja Slim, C Murder,
come in the tank just like No soldier
I'm poppin' X so I'm rollin'
Say he a gangster, got his out
When I hit him with this Glock I bet I him
of these niggas ain't never play with me
Play me, I bet you see
that Twitter beefin', you want beef, I pull up where you sleep
Bitch I'm out the North, 38 Baby, I from the streets
Two clips on that chopper for to stretch you when we fuckin'
Got 'em all in at the location, the police movin' in

People tryna catch me a pistol just to turn me in
Same shit you did to go to jail, don't do that shit
Bitch I'm screamin' fuck you, never change, to the end
I got a question, me what these niggas hatin' for?
Why they steady sayin' the gon' snatch my chain
You want to rap, how you gon' think a brain though?
Take gunpowder out a bullet, put some crack, now that 'caine flow

I'ma hit 'em with this bitch and
'em (shoot 'em up yeah, yeah)
I'ma hit 'em with bitch and
watch 'em (fill 'em up yeah, yeah)
Overdose, I 'em slow

What's the 4-1-1, they know I be, I be 'bout
You ain't got no bodies, you ain't 'bout it, boy you are not a
You with me, bitch ain't no hidin', ain't nobody can help you
Send your ass to the devil, in envelope a letter
Got an FN a clip with different colors up in it
It's all brass like a penny, see fire when I spit it
I shoot this bitch in a minute, a nigga play, he can get it
Double G, that stand for gang, you niggas know how we