Luyện nghe bài hát Stupid Wild

Oh, oh
Gucci! Whats
Gucci! Burr, burr,

On fire, you say you more fire then you a lie
Homie you and I, the trooper
between you and I
Stupid on me then
Stupid on me now
If you think you finna shit on
Then just me how
dis me yesterday,
What I'm 'posed to do, go
With my money chasin' million dollar mission on the
Just a in my Lambo'
Bought two and a thigh
I'm so right now
Of switchin' gears while getting high
wild, stupid stupid wild,
Homie that's my
fightin',
Hoes fightin'
Just to my tie
Get smart, smart,
I ain't this hard in a while
Blow cho
I ain't been this hard in a

Stupid wild, stupid wild,
that's my style
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
that's my style
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie that's my
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
that's my style
Every night I'm ballin',
Sippin' on that drank, rims
Mostly every I'm countin', countin',
Niggas fight but I'm shootin', shootin'
Niggas wanna but I'm shootin', shootin'

than a jaguar,
in a Jaguar,
Please don't play me
I'll put that on your grandpa
I I'm so wild
I think I just may need a bar
And if she on my
I bet bitch know who she playin' for
Mr. Coach
Or Mr. Go
And I my kush dry
a fish with no water
Swagger perfect,
I might as surf it
And if she ain't
She get the voice mail
Tell it it be,
I do it for the bloods
And every fucking I say
"Soo woop" it's for the
you just like I love
I do it like I
And if you fight,
Then come on you can fight my haha
man, young money

Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie my style
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie my style
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie that's my
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie that's my
Every night I'm ballin',
Sippin' on that drank, rims
every night I'm countin', countin',
Niggas fight but I'm shootin', shootin'
wanna fight but I'm shootin', shootin'

Let's do the furs, his and
Started gettin' on my so I hit her with a "Burr!"
Hustlers me, all the haters hate me,
brothers wanna fight me,
They sisters date me,
I tell her it baby,
You be my bust it baby,
But in your place, I need my space,
Don't suffocate me,
Back approach us,
Clack clack in holsters,
in black control us,
Treat us like and roaches,
But the Benz,
Got the lamps,
And wifey,
we use her for her food stamps,
no big deal,
But she keep the filled,
Eggs scrambled, cheese, grilled, juice and grits kill!
Don't veal,
Italiano, Gallardo,
Yea the big wheels,
Like ya wig spilled,
We'll in ya spot,
knock, snuff of the glock,
It Gucci turn, huh?, You gon' it or not?

Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie my style
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie my style
wild, stupid stupid wild,
Homie that's my
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
that's my style
Every single I'm ballin',
Sippin' on that drank, rims
every night I'm countin', countin',
Niggas wanna fight but I'm shootin',
Niggas fight but I'm shootin', shootin'

wanna fuck me, mainly
Cause I got the and I'm famous
I'm tryin to hold my above water, water
Stack a million cash I just oughta,
My chain cost a cause I'm Gucci,
My wardrobe out like I'm boosting
I shine all the time
Ya homie shine,
hate then get a ticket and join the line? Fine
(It's Gucci)