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 wrap and bubble wrap your wife and baby
I've been poppin' bands, rubber bands done drove me crazy
I can't fuck with rappers, I ain't feelin' rappers lately
In and out of jail, I swear them crackers drove me
I might smoke a nigga, I might give his mother
Rest in peace Bob 'cause how Bob raised 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
with the junkies, jungle 50s, we go monkey
I really dropped niggas day
show 'em how the mob play
Get up close, personal, my face to face (Face to face)
You could pick a time, you could a place, I'ma beat the case (Fuck nigga)
plug, finesse buy you through everything (I do everything)
I know one thing, I ain't ever buyin' no ring (Fuck that bitch)
Y'all was ridin' dicks, I was doin' better things
First time I called my locked up, she said, You better swing
Attempted murder, I was 15 a 17 with a big dream
I run all in this shit (Man, why?) 'Cause the green (Man, fuck that nigga)

Shy Glizzy]
I appreciate moments 'cause I never had nothin'
Used to be a crash dummy, nah, now get that fast
I she was stallin', now she got that 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 shooters, baby, we some rich shooters
3 got the Macky and bitch came with a ruler (Goddamn, goddamn)
We the rich shooters, fuck these niggas, they some losers

[Verse 2: Shy
I was built to win, no I can't ever ever
Bitch, they me Jefe with a mothafuckin' tool (Young Jefe, holmes)
They act like they don't fuck with me, they watch my every
Bitch, me and Q Da Fool, we ain't cool with you, too
You ain't no fuckin' stepper, where your mothafuckin'
First gun I shot it was a .38 special
GG to the world, bro, we're on another level (GG for life)
And long 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 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 Chanel, got all the bags and all the heels
Where I'm from like to kill, keep that chopper by the wheel
I seen some tell, bow, bow, go to Hell

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