Luyện nghe bài hát Street Cred

My name is Gucci Mane and I don't really care.
I'm to the top maybe I can meet you there.
Like 6 flags imma what I wanna ride.
I the police mix ma name up in a homicide.
They say I'm crazy guess I get that from ma side.
Sometimes times I feel sad like the day wen my grand mama
niggers hate on me so bad but I don't question why
Probably cause they a seat next to me in the sky.
But if you want a black eye, I oblige
You niggas mo pussy lil kim and Nicki Minaj
And if u come and scrape me then come on and try
Today I'm not in ma best mood, fuck and you die
HUH !

(Chorus)
I got Cred, Yea
I got don't caarree
I dare ya, I dare ya (unknown) (x2)

I got Cred, Yea
I got don't caarree
I dare ya, I dare ya (unknown) (x2)

This track is my im gon paint some paint on it
A bullet your name on it, do you want it?
I run from confrontations, I run to the fight
Tonight's, the night you might get Kimbo sliced you f***ing
Whatchu mean so icy boys don't them chopper toys
All in north Georgia slanging boulder bails like gotti
All in south florida, bottle water, Illinos
neva bust a grape, so homie kill the fuckin noise
I be in queens New York, I got family
When I touchdown in NY, I dare you niggers fuck me
I know you wish I would go to jail, but you with me
AR 15 hit homie, and he die instantly

(Chorus)
I got cred, yea
I got beef don't
I dare ya, I ya (unknown) (x2)

I got Cred, Yea
I got beef don't
I dare ya, I double ya (unknown) (x2)

Im down to at anytime
I I'm too full of pride, I told big getts???, I guess I get that from my daddy side
I'm getting confused I feel like the day my daddy died
Never thought I'd be a target, of the FBI
they threw me in the cell, I said what the hell
Told ma momma its gon be on, as I get out of jail
My brother came to see me, and I told him I all is well
And kiss my little precious niece and her that her uncle lives
See I do not play, get that from my Trey
I like to joog, I guess I... get from my cousin Sug
Love to drink I like to smoke, get from my uncle cody
And like my big go, you try me I might cut your throat
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(Chorus)
I got cred, yea
I got beef care
I dare ya, I ya (unknown) (x2)
I got Cred, Yea
I got beef don't
I ya, I double dare ya (unknown) (x2)
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