Luyện nghe bài hát Shotgun Fire

Dip-Set, uh
Jones, Capo
nigga
You know the streets is it is nigga
Watch ya and watch ya moves

Shit, 'em believe in this prophecy
You can see I'm tryin' to lead my
To get and rip sleeve off of my city
And down, then try to breeze through the projects B
And how I speeds in
We up movin' keys of that knotty B
My man caught 10, couldn't the keys to the lobby B
The boys rushed him, 2 of mahogany
In my you can't see me, not possibly
How we swoop up in Harlem, 20
When we mobbin' 40 if it's problems
'Cause 1 you know is a shotgun driver

Ready to dump triggers, that shotgun
I ain't gone front nigga I shot guys up
Didn't 'em though, fuck 'em though
And they came back to my block like
But I'm like, "Crouching Tiger", spin, roll, and fire
A fast retally, now cash we tally
Miami, Atlanta, fuck it we to Cali
Back on L.A. Ave, you know the Lennox
they Henny sip
Beef we let the rip

Mind on my money, my money on
Mind on my money, my money on
on my money, my money on mind
You fuck Dip-Set, I will press on this .9

Mind on my money, my on mind
Mind on my money, my money on
Mind on my money, my on mind
You fuck wit' my paper, I'll press on .9

And yeah we world renowned and I might through town
And in a mansion is where ya girl be found
How can a pearl be drowned, how can a diamond not
Man I'm on my G mack, I scoop up dimes all the
love my pimp juice, I let my crimps loose
They get a glimpse, oo, some went and douche'
her feed her feed her shrimp soup
Mind fuck her, brain her
Mouth screw her 'til it hurt, uh,

She scream, "Do me it hurt", I'll have her that work
I mean two of them chirps up in her and Bourke
So ruthless it hurts, I mean I'm bezerk
When I scoop up my cash man, I up and murk
Yeah, a trick and a bag bitch, two and a bad bitch
Shit, them mackin', I'm as sick as maggot
But I fuck wit no bitch if she ain't worth
No or no cabbage

Mind on my money, my on mind
on my money, my money on mind
Mind on my money, my money on
You wit' Dip-Set, I will press on this .9

Mind on my money, my money on
Mind on my money, my on mind
Mind on my money, my on mind
You fuck my paper, I'll press on this .9

I'm so
And do to servin'
My fame and fortune still wit' static
Still involve wit' savage types that move
365 all around set nite
I ain't the passive
On the benches where I crashed them
hemp, movin' slabs of white
Spend up in court
How I weight to snort
Give that to the or Dave Mays in the source

Yes, success it has changed
we, stepped up in this game
And up wit' our game
No more chef cuttin'
X'd up in they brain
Lemme sex up in the
So princess cuts in my chains

on my money, my money on mind
Mind on my money, my on mind
Mind on my money, my money on
You fuck Dip-Set, I will press on this .9

Mind on my money, my money on
Mind on my money, my money on
on my money, my money on mind
You fuck wit' my paper, I'll on this .9