Luyện nghe bài hát Set Set

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

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

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

on my lap, hop out
Hit 'em the Mac, pop pop
in his chest, Fruit Loops
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
pop and drop a opp I did it for the set set

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

If you ever bought a chain back from a robber you a fuck boy
Putting duct on the whole fam,
flexing for the Gram get you boy
Who you trust boy? God

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