Luyện nghe bài hát Quiet

Don't anybody somebody who know somebody?
Who know somebody who know who got them mollys
Karate Kid but I don't even know
Kush got my eyes low Mr. Miyagi
East Santa, yeah my stomach fat and jolly
Fucked up 50 grand in Vegas with my nigga
Got the of the bands going in my Robin's
And if you think of robbin Gucci, you gon some problems
pizza pies, all my pies got extra toppings
And I be shittin' on all these niggas like pigeon droppings
Thirty in all hundreds, I don't do the wallet
And I'm about to fly to New York cause I'm going

I take a brick, break off a and cook a deuce
Way I'm beating up all these babies call it child
Way I'm beating that white girl, that's domestic
And my money talk for me cause I be quiet

Quiet, quiet, cause I be being
I let my money for me 'cause I be being quiet

Quiet, quiet, cause I be quiet
I let my money talk for me 'cause I be being

Break a off a brick and then I'm bout to fry it
My gettin' obese, your shit is on a diet
I sip lean all day every day until the kid is
I make em search for that inner cause this pussy's
If you you can defeat me, fuck it nigga, try it
I got all in my trunk I think he wanna buy it
Got a G-4 but I do not no one to fly it
I'm so fly I might stop rappin' and be a pilot
Gucci Mane the shit and you can't it
I got the game in a and you can't untie it
I let my do the talking, I be being quiet,
And I get out the streets but keep my business private!

I take a brick, break off a brick and a deuce
Way I'm beating up all these babies it child abuse
Way I'm beating that white girl, domestic violence
And my money talk for me I be being quiet

Quiet, quiet, cause I be being
I let my money for me and I be being quiet

Quiet, quiet, cause I be quiet
I let my money talk for me I be being quiet