Luyện nghe bài hát Set Set

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

Or a slut bag or a thot
I was seventeen with a knot
chopped rocks in the slot box
Shout out to my on the lot lot
We shut it down when the narcs out
Hurt a nigga feelings when 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, Loops
up on the set, doo doo

A hunnid on my neck, I put it on the set set
And my wrist is 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

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

If you ever bought a chain back from a robber you a fuck boy
duct tape on the whole fam,
flexing for the get you touched boy
Who you trust 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 wrist is 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