Luyện nghe bài hát Score

[Hook: Shy
Hey little boy, said ,"Go do your chores!"
These niggas whores
Wipe them out, no remorse
I might go hop in Porsche
Go buy my new bitch a
Soon as I hopped off the
I started flaming that
He shoots! He scores!
A soon as I walk in the

I
I send my goons to block
(Bup bup bup bup) and score
gonna pass Jefe the rock
Cause know for sure Im gonna score
He shoot! He Scores!

[Verse 1: Shy
The is you doing?
Jefe be that foreign
niggas be super boring
They just be rapping, no
Straight at they ass like a
It could be in the morning
We give no fucks what you
See, GG bitch we just a
We bust in your shit the tommy's
Your could be making an omelet
Shot her ass out her bonnet
These niggas be talking like
Im just being
I can not it with snitches
Fuck no, Im not modest
be kicking this flavor
Shorty be getting his
These niggas can't get no paper
So they wanna turn haters
I put the food in neighbor
I even all the waiters
You mad you can sit at the
Bye lil' boy see you later

Shy Glizzy]
[Verse 2: Shy
The one and the only big
the fuck is you silly?
Im two stops from a mili
They me, "Where is the Glizzies?"
I accept rappers [?]
You got your shit by the Glizzies?
Boy this don't look like no Glizzy
Forever Tre-7 to
My they tote big Mac 11's
I don't on doing no telling
Bet whatever my brother ain't
All of my niggas, they
You see all of my got necklaces
Fuck niggas they gonna test us
Let stupid ass wait for the stretcher
I can't wait to see some of you
Make me off my belt while you act up
My niggas come through, beat back up
Your niggas be for back up
out, watch out for that 'Lac truck
GG QB, get your up
I only make music for
Now go sing your last song with the
[Hook: Shy