Luyện nghe bài hát The Bandits

Act they did something
never did shit for me

Make way for the of the year
Bout duck-duck-goose off Juice and Belvedere
See I'm out my liquor for my niggas that ain't here
And any day-to-day shedding tattoo
But I'm cool cause F's with me
Money clique Murder Inc family
Raised in the A and I'm born
Cross Martin King
gon' lay it down
Yeah act up whussup
Tell my nigga Tad he better them
Your girl open wide like them doors on my
And my niggas bustin' niggas like don't give a fuck

[Lil
They got the God in the J.R.
Park all of my car in the buildin' no
Nigga I'm harder than the
The Carter the
Give quarters to pilgrims;
I ain't giving no slack, I'm black
And the President ain't been that
Shit I'm ridin' with
He lookin' for a
I'm like 'Hey, hook a up with Ashanti'
I make her cook a chicken up and all my guns she hold 'em she blow my 'fore I roll 'em
Daddy some new shoes, the Caddy need some new shoes
I'm thinkin' bout them 2-2's 26's too cool I do those
I'm too cold I spit frostbite
I'm too raw I spit off-white
I get off at 8AM I get off it by 8PM it's been a hard night
It's a hard life my lil nigga J still double-up twice
My lil nigga Marl still livin' on the
With a nigga that he with but he still eatin' shit pleasantly
It's whatever B, we on no scary shit
You goin' down I'm obliged on Mary shit
I get bread like the bitch
I chop you up like the bitch
I'm at the
I'm on isle 17 Hollygrove
Apple & Eagle street 'em holla, hoe
I put the sizzurp down then I mo'
I a hit of the dutch...