Luyện nghe bài hát Street Cred

My name is Gucci Laflare 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 heard the mix ma name up in a homicide.
say I'm crazy guess I get that from ma momma's side.
Sometimes times I sad like the day wen my grand mama died
These hate on me so bad but I don't question why
cause they can't a seat next to me in the sky.
But if you want a eye, I gladly oblige
You niggas mo pussy lil kim and Nicki Minaj
And if u wanna come and 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 beef caarree
I ya, I double dare ya (unknown) (x2)

I got Cred, Yea
I got beef caarree
I ya, I double dare ya (unknown) (x2)

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

(Chorus)
I got cred, yea
I got don't care
I ya, I double ya (unknown) (x2)

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

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