Luyện nghe bài hát Set Set

Cook cocaine, put on the set, well who you fuck with?
I just cut four pills up in the deal up in the mix
Just fucked up my 'cause ain't my smoker got my dope kicked
it ain't no snitching, play cutthroat you get your throat slit
Bust to Phillipe, I cop a Tec, I got my Rolls blinged
Got expensive taste, won't even take head from a bitch
Smoke that and pop them perkies, drank and snort that blow bitch
Back I was broke,
wouldn't even take head from a broke bitch,

Or a bag or a thot thot
I was seventeen with a knot
Never rocks in the slot box
Shout out to my on the lot lot
We gon' shut it when the narcs out
Hurt a fuck nigga feelings you go and
fuck up a check at the car lot God

on my lap, hop out
Hit 'em the Mac, pop pop
Holes in his chest, Fruit
up on the set, doo doo

on my lap, hop out
Hit 'em the Mac, pop pop
Holes in his chest, Fruit
up on the set, doo doo

A karats on my neck, I put it on the set set
And my is dripping wet, I put it in the set set
Copping off the lot, I brought it to the set set
Nigga pop and a opp I did it for the set set

it, whip it
Whip it, it, whip it hard
Ain't no witness, no weapon, my nigga I the charge
Gotta ice a nigga so i'mma swipe a
put the brand new choppers on the card
Told that pussy nigga that this no
motherfucking but you gotta play your part
Get you cut for it, snap and put it on the boy
All these got humungous
but I swear they got some baby nuts boy

If you ever a chain back from a robber nigga you a fuck boy
Putting duct tape on the fam,
for the Gram get you touched boy
Who you boy? God damn

on my lap, hop out
Hit 'em the Mac, pop pop
in his chest, Fruit Loops
up on the set, doo doo

on my lap, hop out
Hit 'em the Mac, pop pop
Holes in his chest, Fruit
up on the set, doo doo

A hunnid on my neck, I put it on the set set
And my is dripping wet, I put it in the set set
foreigns off the lot, I brought it to the set set
Nigga pop and a opp I did it for the set set