Luyện nghe bài hát Stupid Wild

Oh, oh
Gucci! happenin'
Gucci! Burr, burr,

On fire, you say you fire then nigga you a lie
you and I, know the trooper
That's you and I
jewelry on me then
Stupid on me now
If you you finna shit on Gucci
just show me how
dis me yesterday,
What I'm to do, go cry?
my money chasin' million dollar mission on the side
Just a chicken in my
Bought two drumsticks and a
I'm so right now
Of switchin' gears while getting high
wild, stupid stupid wild,
Homie that's my
fightin',
Hoes fightin'
to touch my tie
Get smart, smart,
I ain't been this in a while
cho chaw
I ain't this hard in a while

Stupid wild, stupid wild,
that's my style
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie my style
wild, stupid stupid wild,
Homie my style
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 wanna fight but I'm shootin',
Niggas wanna but I'm shootin', shootin'

than a jaguar,
in a Jaguar,
Please play with me
I'll put pistol on your grandpa
I I'm so wild
I think I just may a zan' bar
And if she on my
I bet that know who she playin' for
Mr. Coach
Or Mr. Go
And I like my dry
Like a with no water
stupid perfect,
I as well surf it
And if she ain't
She get the voice mail
it like it be,
Bitch I do it for the
And every time I say
"Soo woop" it's for the
With you just like I
I do it like I
And if you fight,
come on you can fight my guns haha
Weezy man, young

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

Let's do the furs, his and
Started on my nerves so I hit her with a "Burr!"
Hustlers love me, all the haters me,
They wanna fight me,
sisters wanna date me,
I tell her it baby,
You be my bust it baby,
But stay in your place, I my space,
Don't suffocate me,
Back approach us,
clack gats in holsters,
Cops in control us,
Treat us rats and roaches,
But the Benz,
Got the lamps,
And wifey,
we use her for her food stamps,
no big deal,
But she the fridge filled,
Eggs scrambled, cheese, grilled, cold juice and kill!
Don't veal,
Italiano, Gallardo,
Yea the big wheels,
Like ya wig spilled,
rush in ya spot,
Knock knock, of the glock,
It Gucci turn, huh?, You suck it or not?

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

Bitches wanna fuck me,
I got the cash and I'm famous
I'm tryin to my head above water, water
Stack a million cash I just oughta,
My chain a stack cause I'm Gucci,
My Gucci'd out like I'm boosting
I this all the time
Ya homie shine,
Wanna hate then get a and join the line? Fine
(It's Gucci)