Luyện nghe bài hát The Return

See they think I'm a nigga
But if they ever see me then they might to duck, nigga
Like what, Before your ass can answer
Get your whole shit bust,
Done rose out them ashes, Fiji water
Wanna pull me in that when I'm tryna feed my daughter
Wanna snatch my plate, and tell her she can't eat
And we gone have us some discrepancies here in this skreet
Because the weak don't speak, get left in
And when you listen, gotta speak with violence
And duct tape the grandmama, a man of all his honor
Out here tryna be a G, now you wish you a
I walk with the Gods the tongues of the devil
Tryna a nigga thirsty so for rain I pray mercy

The return of the gangsta 'cause niggas don't
I roll hotter than my sleeve, leave a nigga in the
The return of the cause niggas got bills
This rap shit don't work its back to selling krills
Return of the gangster cause niggas want that
Want that old Danny Brown but I'm like chill
of the gangster fucked that hipster squeeze the trigger
You got me fucked up I'm a hood ass

Eastside niggas keep in the ashtray
Twenty thousand out the public on a bad day
Drop it in the pot, if it ain't lockin' some bad yay
Tryna save my soul I wish the lord meet me half way
Devil on my shoulder as I'm whipping up this
And that motor hit the rotor ship this blow to
Only option is a shoot out if the police me over
This shit get real as shit thats on Playstation controller
of Duty ass nigga, dick in the booty ass nigga
Don't po' up roll no dough up and I get no cash witcha
Feel like fuck the world it no friends up in this business
Fuck my label show them that I'm the real realest in it
Gibbs, bitch

It's the return of the gangsta, ta'
These ass wannabe thug perpetrators and wankstas
Your turn the tide and nigga I red paint ya
stress or cry about it, cause it's not in my nature

It's the of the gangsta, thanks ta'
These phony ass thug perpetrators and wankstas
Your wifey turn the tide and I red paint ya
Won't stress or cry about it, cause it's not in my