Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Stealer

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got the kids jumpin'

Before the night, gon' go down, I end up shootin' in this bitch (Ooh, nah)

Two clips together at your round, I let it loose in bitch
Keep plenty guns', come slums
Like, how ruthless it gets (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's straight redrum, I out dumb
I'm gon' shoot once you pick (Yeah, yeah, yeah, gang)
And that's a death row stick, 'cause it got on it
Came from a society where you for catchin' bodies on it
Bust as soon as I spot it, homie, that too, my thot be on it
bro, Move right, the cops been on it
Can't copyright, change persona
Bitch nigga be actin' stiff, got the bar up in it, we can up in it

Fuck nigga, you'll work or do job, remember, we ain't friends
Bitch nigga hatin' who I am, same kid from the pen'
Same nigga throwin' up the Nawf, walkin' up and the street with the twins
Get in your shit, then I dive
When bag came, then the rob was in
Bitch, I a survivor, lyin'
Full of shooters, nigga, this a shotta's
.357 them coppers in it
of the industry, they say, Killer ghost
Never his thoughts, they'll never know
He be maxed with that calico
On Connect Street with that, know dough
Hunnid grand, I connect the
'round with a spark, bitch
When a nigga tell me, so the is, No

Disrespect my mind, you
that daddy how it go
Leave these bitch bitches, hit the
Spin when at the store
Try and run and sprint, at that ho
Demon baby, demon
Say they fuck with you but really
A-I gang 'cause I seen it
Real gang baby made the snow
Like a Hot Boy, I been in
Come on Top, boy, it's season
Catchin' a water shark for any (Grrt, bah)

Oh, (Tryna talk my talk, that shit)
Chasin' money, steady thuggin' from the cop (Yeah, I come in here)
Post up on the block, still, they made him show the

Nigga, do you the drift? (Bah, bah-bah)
Oh (Boom, bah, gang), (Lil' Top)
Walkin' straight up outta Hell them cold killers (I did, I did)
Ayy, straight up out the back with them niggas
Ayy, soul stealers, big chain, he gon' get

From the parkin' lot, hit bitch from the bleachers
with creatures, we steppin' on leeches
False claimin', we murder to teach ya
Do the whole thing when you play with Nina
Got a bad nose, then you catch a seizure
Pull up, that bitch up for no reason
Shoot that shit up, then we

wrong with these niggas, man?
I want these niggas to understand, 'til I'm with these demons (Bah, bah)
I said,