Luyện nghe bài hát Stupid Wild

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

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

wild, stupid stupid wild,
Homie that's my
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie that's my
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie that's my
wild, stupid stupid wild,
Homie that's my
single night I'm ballin',
Sippin' on that drank, rims
Mostly night I'm countin', countin',
Niggas wanna but I'm shootin', shootin'
Niggas wanna fight but I'm 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 a zan' bar
And if she on my
I bet bitch know who she playin' for
Mr. Carter
Or Mr. Go
And I like my dry
Like a fish no water
Swagger perfect,
I might as well it
And if she fucking
She get the voice mail
it like it be,
Bitch I do it for the
And every fucking I say
"Soo woop" it's for the
With you just I love
I do it I does
And if you fight,
Then come on you can fight my guns
man, young money

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,
Homie my style
Every single I'm ballin',
Sippin' on that drank, rims
Mostly 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 on my nerves so I hit her with a "Burr!"
Hustlers me, all the haters hate me,
They wanna fight me,
They sisters date me,
I her bless it baby,
You be my bust it baby,
But in your place, I need my space,
Don't me, please
Back black us,
clack gats in holsters,
Cops in control us,
Treat us rats and roaches,
But the Benz,
Got the lamps,
And wifey,
Well we use her for her stamps,
no big deal,
But she the fridge filled,
Eggs scrambled, cheese, grilled, cold and grits kill!
forget 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 gon' suck it or

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