Luyện nghe bài hát Rich Shooters

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

1: Q Da Fool]
Fuck shooter, heard his pistol on safety
I might double wrap and wrap your wife and baby
been poppin' rubber bands, rubber bands done drove me crazy
I can't fuck with rappers, I been feelin' rappers lately
In and out of jail, I swear them crackers drove me
I might a nigga, I might give his mother daisies
Rest in peace Bob 'cause that's how Bob me
He was fuckin' with that dope, Medellin, we was
Fuck a deal, 'cause the bricks and really paid me
Coulda been in Mercedes, fuck 12 tryna me
Outside with the junkies, jungle 50s, we go
I really dropped niggas day
I'ma show 'em how the mob
Get up close, personal, my face to face (Face to face)
You could pick a time, you could pick a place, beat the case (Fuck nigga)
plug, finesse buy you through everything (I do everything)
I know one thing, I ain't ever buyin' no weddin' ring (Fuck bitch)
Y'all was ridin' dicks, I was doin' better things
First time I called my mother up, she said, You better swing
Attempted murder, I was 15 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 moments 'cause I never had nothin'
Used to be a crash dummy, nah, now get that money
I remember she was stallin', now she got that ass
Me, my niggas, we be ballin', we can't to buy somethin'
I'm a rich shooter, baby, I'm a rich
We some rich shooters, baby, we some shooters
3 got the Macky and that bitch with a ruler (Goddamn, goddamn)
We the fuckin' rich shooters, these niggas, they some losers

2: Shy Glizzy]
I was built to win, no I can't ever lose
Bitch, they call me Jefe with a tool (Young Jefe, holmes)
They act like they don't with me, they watch my every move
Bitch, it's me and Q Da Fool, we ain't cool you, too
You ain't no fuckin' stepper, where your mothafuckin'
First gun I shot it was a .38 special
It's GG to the world, bro, we're on another (GG for life)
And it's live 30, bitch, I scream that shit forever (30, 30)
Bitch I'm ridin' on Tre-7 in a R8 (Skrrt)
You can come and get an eight or get a whole plate
I don't need a damn extendo, F&N is on my
And I don't even send a memo, I just get 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 tell, bow, bow, go to Hell

[Chorus: Shy
I your moments 'cause I never had nothin'
to be a crash dummy, nah, now get that 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 some shooters
3 got the Macky and bitch came with a ruler (Goddamn, goddamn)
We the fuckin' rich shooters, these niggas, they some losers