Luyện nghe bài hát Slugg

[Verse 1: Barloe
Used to on the road
Now we rolling hella'
My girl and life, she strike a
you see 'er bro
Front pay
Not the token though
We them niggas niggas
Keep it pimpin' figure
out nigga rope
way to Cuban, oh
Sit this good, you just a clone
Run house, my Adidas on
out, young [?] along
Boy, you broke, you could use a
Sitting pretty, got titties [?]
Margaret's room, we been it on
Shell kicked out
MAC, Glock, it out
Fuck, off
Yikes, yeeks, pints,
Spade, who got them

[Verse 2: 21
Double-dutch, and hoes to jumpin'
Troubled world, and my bustin'
Fuck the word, yeah, we to thuggin'
Got a chain, gotta it something
Why you frontin'? Need for-real
for gold, might as well, fuck it
Slubbin' always tryna' sell
if these nigga' mail somethin'
That shit got a cough
My new thing count a
You know we gettin' it, ain't floss
Roamin' the city, I was lost
Where was you, man, you never
On the phone, know when labels
the streets, I got a sacred heart

[Verse 3: Team]
You know they gon' say
Whatever they feel like, you gon' do the same
Whenever you like you gotta know who they gon' blame
Had to how to move
Couple in the room
Had to learn how to use my
God's great, I'm great,
everyday, pray
god for today, ay
Earn another 8-ball, the 'nother half 'bout the bay
I need a Benz, I need [?] askin'
For a dare, I got a word
You ain't to work, but you gotta work
Gotta your daddy's work, woo
we was on the perc
Fresh trippin', he was on percs
trippin', me above the worst
I my nigga, shoulda' called him first

[Spoken Word: Barloe
Fuck, nigga
[?] got rap no
That was [?] five, bro
This might the hood back in itself
My only
Slugg
808 the Mafia, nigga

[Outro: Erykah
I'm a undercover over-lover
Recovering from a I can't get over