Luyện nghe bài hát Rumors

They wanna see me dead prices on my head
Spreadin round town like I fell down
They cant hold me down they cant my shine
They cant block my grind shawty its time
Pyru for life breads off the elms nigga ian big on
Cause ian been to the mother here I stand grown ass
Man gun in my hand ion no man FLOCKA!!!

1]
These niggas trippin second guess am I livin
Better tell em I'm gone kill em twenty and tell em
get em make ya boy scared to say nun him
I thank that I scared him I to god
Dont them these niggas straight trippin
Thinkin that I'm slippin it out
Then I'm rippin my whole
Itchin for the fuckin victum
Free my isum tunnel fuckin vision
I swear to god on christ I dnt fuckin hear em

2]
These niggas say they kilt me and my daughter
Ion even got no daughter mad cause imma baller
And they hoes a caller you that imma stall her
Then dick her and ball her then never ever her
Grind hard like my mother I'm the problem AR
Or revolver you hard then I am harder stop actin a killer
You pussy ass you aint wanna murder
Thats why I'm still alive BRICKSQUAD!!!