Luyện nghe bài hát Still Cold / Pathway Private

You even know guys 613
We reppin' it
Yo me and Lovell we go way in time, see?
You already
96 we do it all day
Ball is from time
Yea, yea

1]
Still checking at the place cold
Moving in a way no place no
chillin' with my niggas and shiver
Thinking about the sun lay on the river

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

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

No take I'm playing with the black gun nigga
You ain't never been a god the last run

No stares in the place you
A lot of niggas tell me that I really owe

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

I'm



Shit!

Yea! (Shit!)

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

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

Claim riches but a nigga whack
Never boy with your fake ass stack

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

Last time when I to a man
Well run quick slash slash for the neck nigga

Know I gotta it out the cold for the best show

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

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

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

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

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

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