Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Stealer

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Mook got the jumpin'

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

Two clips together at your round, I let it in this bitch
Keep plenty guns', come slums
Like, fuck how it gets (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's redrum, I scream out dumb
'Cause I'm gon' shoot you pick (Yeah, yeah, yeah, gang)
And a death row stick, 'cause it got bodies on it
Came from a society where you drawn for bodies on it
Bust as soon as I spot it, homie, face too, my thot be on it
Tell bro, Move right, the cops on it
Can't copyright, change your
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 who I am, same kid from inside the pen'
Same nigga up the Nawf, walkin' up and down the street with the twins
Get in shit, then I dive again
that bag came, then the rob was in
Bitch, I been a survivor,
Full of shooters, nigga, this a shotta's
.357 with them in it
Reaper of the industry, say, Killer ghost
Never his thoughts, they'll never know
He be maxed down that calico
On Connect Street with that, know dough
grand, I connect the four
Ridin' with a spark, bitch
When a nigga tell me, so the is, No

my mind, you know
Show that how it go
Leave these bitch bitches, hit the
Spin again when at the
Try and run and sprint, at that ho
Demon baby, flow
Say they fuck with you but don't
A-I gang I seen it before
Real gang made through the snow
Like a Hot Boy, I been in
Come on Top, boy, it's killin'
a water shark for any reason (Grrt, bah)

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

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

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

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