Luyện nghe bài hát Rumors

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

1]
These niggas fuckin second guess am I livin
Better tell em I'm gone 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
Dont fear them these niggas straight
that I'm slippin pull it out
Then I'm my whole click
Itchin for the fuckin victum
Free my partner tunnel fuckin vision
I swear to god on jesus I dnt fuckin hear em

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