Luyện nghe bài hát The Bandits

Act like they did
Ain't did shit for me

Make way for the rookie of the
Bout duck-duck-goose off Juice and Belvedere
See I'm pouring out my liquor for my niggas that here
And any day-to-day shedding tears
But I'm cool cause F's with me
Young Money clique Murder Inc
Raised in the A and I'm uptown
Martin Luther King
Callio gon' lay it
nigga act up whussup
Tell my nigga Tad he better rough
Your girl open wide them doors on my trucks
And my niggas bustin' niggas like they give a fuck

Wayne:]
They got the God in the J.R.
Park all of my car in the buildin' no
I'm harder than the buildin'
The the buildin'
quarters to pilgrims; Thanksgiving
I ain't no slack, bitch I'm black
And the President ain't never that
I'm ridin' with Lloyd
He lookin' for a
I'm like 'Hey, hook a nigga up Ashanti'
I make her a chicken up and all my guns she hold 'em she blow my dice 'fore I roll 'em
Daddy some new shoes, the Caddy need some new shoes
I'm thinkin' bout them them 26's too cool I do those
I'm too shit I spit frostbite
I'm too raw I spit off-white
I get off white at 8AM I get off it by 8PM been a hard night
It's a hard life my lil nigga J still double-up twice
My lil nigga Marl livin' on the block
a nigga that he beefin' with but he still eatin' shit pleasantly
It's whatever B, we on no scary shit
You goin' I'm obliged on some Mary shit
I get bread the Dairy bitch
I chop you up like the Deli
I'm at the
I'm on isle 17 Hollygrove
Apple & street tell 'em holla, hoe
I put the sizzurp then I swallow mo'
I a hit of the dutch...