Luyện nghe bài hát Shotgun Fire

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

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

Ready to dump triggers, that fire
I ain't gone front nigga I some guys up
kill 'em though, fuck 'em though
And they came to my block like riders
But I'm like, "Crouching Tiger", spin, roll, crouch and
A fast retally, now it's cash we
Miami, Atlanta, it we smash to Cali
Back on L.A. Ave, you the Lennox strip
Where they sip
Beef we let the rip

on my money, my money on mind
Mind on my money, my money on
on my money, my money on mind
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 wit' my paper, press on this .9

And yeah we world renowned and I might through town
And in a Dip-Set mansion is where ya girl be
How can a be drowned, how can a diamond not shine
Man I'm on my G mack, I up dimes all the time
They my pimp juice, I let my crimps loose
get a glimpse, oo, some went and cinch douche'
Scoop her feed her feed her soup
fuck her, brain fuck her
Mouth screw her it hurt, uh, shit

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

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

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

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

Yes, since it has changed
Since we, stepped up in game
And stepped up wit' our
No more chef cain
Hoes X'd up in they
Lemme sex up in the
So much princess cuts in my

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

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