Luyện nghe bài hát Still Cold / Pathway Private

You don't know guys 613
We it still
Yo me and Lovell we go way in time, see?
You already
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' with my niggas and
Thinking the sun lay thoughts on the river

Move nigga, move back nigga
Fake whack-ass bitch nigga
I packed with eleven damn shots
I this city and I take your spot

Stay thinking about a one
Thinking about a sun
That I straight from the dark shit

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

No stares in the that's you
A lot of niggas tell me that I never owe

Track track to the back back nigga
Tell me that I'm a nigga but my flow sicker

I'm



Shit!

Yea! (Shit!)

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

ways niggas no truth no plot
Fuck a white no top no spot
Сhase all day till the darts in the
But my niggas fuck bitches in the of the cab

Claim riches but a nigga whack
talk boy with your fake ass stack

Сash cash about cash cash nigga
When I throw that catch catch nigga

Last when I talked to a man
Well shit run quick slash slash for the nigga

Know I make it out the cold for the best show

Please don't try show my pack
Bitch cry just move that tech
That's trash thought I'd really say this
Caught my music on my ex playlist

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

black boy trash boy trash boy
Ten fake bape fake face boy

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

me leave this place you stay
Think about the you made
Change the shit you say
I may be back day

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