Luyện nghe bài hát Still Cold / Pathway Private

You don't even know 613
We reppin' it
Yo me and we go way back in time, see?
You know
96 we do it all day
Ball is life from
Yea, yea

1]
Still checking at the still cold
in a way no place no snow
Straight chillin' my niggas and shiver
about the sun lay thoughts on the river

Move back nigga, back nigga
Fake Jordan-ass whack-ass nigga
I come with eleven damn shots
I claim this city and I take spot

Stay thinking a white one
Thinking a bright sun
That I changed from the dark shit

No take when I'm playing with the gun nigga
You ain't been a god since the last run

No stares in the place you
A lot of niggas tell me I never really owe

Track to the place back back nigga
Tell me I'm like a nigga but my flow sicker

I'm



Shit!

Yea! (Shit!)

2]
Dressed like a motherfucking god when I reach the (Shit!)
Niggas always tell me that I made it from the slot (Shit!)

Change ways no truth no plot
Fuck a white brand no top no
Сhase all day till the in the back
But my fuck bitches in the back of the cab

Claim riches but a been whack
Never talk boy with fake ass stack

cash talking about cash cash nigga
When I throw that shade catch nigga

Last time I talked to a man
shit run quick slash slash for the neck nigga

Know I gotta make it out the for the best show

Please don't try never my pack
Bitch don't cry just that tech
That's trash thought I'd really say this
Caught my music on my ex bitch

Bitches say 613 that's the
But I never see no niggas famous

Fax-boy black boy trash boy boy
Ten fake bape hoodies face boy

Know I tell these niggas that I do shit
But my never sick
So I'm not slick nigga nigga

Watch me leave place you stay
Think the fault you made
Change the shit you say
I may be another day

From the side...
You started some like, cold shit
And we run it
No more of game stuff like
I'm with that