Luyện nghe bài hát Rumors

They wanna see me dead prices on my head
Spreadin rumors round like I fell down
They cant me down they cant stop my shine
They block my grind shawty its game time
Pyru for breads off the elms nigga ian big on lick
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 bags and em
Come get em make ya boy to say nun him
I thank that I him I swear to god
Dont fear these niggas straight trippin
Thinkin that I'm pull it out
I'm rippin my whole click
Itchin lookin for the victum
Free my partner isum tunnel vision
I swear to god on jesus I dnt fuckin hear em

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