Luyện nghe bài hát Rumors

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

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

2]
These say they kilt me and kidnapped my daughter
Ion even got no daughter mad cause imma baller
And hoes a caller you know that imma stall her
Then dick her and ball her then ever call her
Grind hard like my I'm the problem solver AR
Or revolver you hard then I am harder stop like a killer
You ass nigga you aint wanna murder
Thats why I'm still alive BRICKSQUAD!!!