Luyện nghe bài hát Rich Shooters

[Intro: Q Da
Bow, bow
Rich shooter, uh, rich
Yeah,
Yeah, hundred round
Uh, I'm Herwin on the spoon
I'm

[Verse 1: Q Da
Fuck your shooter, heard his on safety
I might double wrap and bubble wrap your and baby
been poppin' rubber bands, rubber bands done drove me crazy
I can't fuck rappers, I ain't been feelin' rappers lately
In and out of jail, I swear crackers drove me crazy
I might a nigga, I might give his mother daisies
Rest in peace Bob 'cause that's how Bob me
He was fuckin' that dope, Medellin, we was wavy
Fuck a deal, the bricks and scales really paid me
Coulda in Mercedes, fuck 12 tryna frame me
with the junkies, jungle 50s, we go monkey
I really dropped niggas day
I'ma show 'em how the mob
Get up close, personal, my shit face to (Face to face)
You could pick a time, you could pick a place, beat the case (Fuck nigga)
Finesse plug, finesse buy you everything (I do everything)
I know one thing, I ain't ever no weddin' ring (Fuck that bitch)
Y'all was ridin' dicks, I was outside doin' things
First time I my mother locked up, she said, You better swing
murder, I was 15 with a 17 with a big dream
I run all in this (Man, why?) 'Cause the bitch green (Man, fuck that nigga)

[Chorus: Shy
I appreciate your moments 'cause I had nothin'
Used to be a crash dummy, nah, now get that money
I remember she was stallin', now she got ass jumpin'
Me, my niggas, we be ballin', we can't wait to buy
I'm a shooter, baby, I'm a rich shooter
We some rich shooters, baby, we some rich
3 got the and that bitch came with a ruler (Goddamn, goddamn)
We the fuckin' rich shooters, these niggas, they some losers

[Verse 2: Shy
I was built to win, no I ever ever lose
Bitch, they call me Jefe with a tool (Young Jefe, holmes)
They act like don't fuck with me, they watch my every move
Bitch, me and Q Da Fool, we ain't cool with you, too
You ain't no fuckin' stepper, where your weapon?
gun I ever shot it was a .38 special
It's GG to the world, bro, we're on another (GG for life)
And it's long live 30, bitch, I scream that forever (30, 30)
Bitch I'm ridin' on in a fuckin' R8 (Skrrt)
You can and get an eight ball or get a whole plate
I need a damn extendo, F&N is on my waist
And I don't even send a memo, I get your ass erased
We the UPS for bills, yeah, do the mail
My bitch, she like Chanel, got all the bags and all the
Where I'm they like to kill, keep that chopper by the wheel
I seen some nigga tell, bow, bow, go to

Shy Glizzy]
I appreciate moments 'cause I never had nothin'
Used to be a crash dummy, nah, now get fast money
I remember she was stallin', now she got ass jumpin'
Me, my niggas, we be ballin', we can't to buy somethin'
I'm a rich shooter, baby, I'm a shooter
We some rich shooters, baby, we rich shooters
3 got the Macky and that bitch came with a (Goddamn, goddamn)
We the fuckin' rich shooters, fuck these niggas, they losers