Luyện nghe bài hát Street Cred

My name is Gucci Mane Laflare and I really care.
I'm headed to the top I can meet you there.
Like 6 flags imma ride what I ride.
I heard the police mix ma up in a homicide.
say I'm crazy guess I get that from ma momma's 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 can't a seat to me in the sky.
But if you a black eye, I gladly oblige
You niggas mo pussy than lil kim and Nicki
And if u wanna come and scrape me then on and try
Today I'm not in ma best mood, fuck and you die
HUH !

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

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

This track is my canvas im gon paint paint on it
A bullet with your name on it, do you it?
I run from confrontations, I run to the fight
Tonight's, the night you might get Kimbo sliced you right
Whatchu mean so icy boys don't tote chopper toys
All in north Georgia slanging boulder bails gotti boys
All in south florida, bottle water, even
Sucker neva bust a grape, so homie the fuckin noise
I be in queens New York, I got family
I touchdown in NY, I dare you niggers 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 dare ya, I ya (unknown) (x2)

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

Im to ride 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 the day my grand daddy died
thought I'd be a target, target of the FBI
When they threw me in the cell, I what the hell
Told ma momma its gon be on, soon as I get out of
My brother came to see me, and I told him I hope all is
And kiss my little precious niece and tell her that her uncle
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 that my uncle cody
And like my big uncle go, you try me I cut your throat
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(Chorus)
I got cred, yea
I got beef care
I ya, I double ya (unknown) (x2)
I got Cred, Yea
I got beef caarree
I dare ya, I dare ya (unknown) (x2)
!