Luyện nghe bài hát Score

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

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

1: Shy Glizzy]
The is you doing?
Jefe be rocking that
These niggas be super
just be rapping, no touring
Straight at they ass a storm
It be four in the morning
We give no fucks what you
See, GG we just a army
We bust in shit with the tommy's
Your moms could be an omelet
Shot her ass out her bonnet
These niggas be like bitches
Im just honest
I can not kick it snitches
Fuck no, Im not modest
Shorty be kicking flavor
Shorty be getting his
These niggas can't get them no
So they wanna turn haters
I put the food in neighbor
I tipped all the waiters
You mad you can sit at the
Bye lil' boy I'll see you

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