Luyện nghe bài hát They Forgot

Gang! Gang!
We started this shit nigga, know
Niggas cross me, know
Talkin' I did shit for 'em, they know
Pussy niggas, I cut 'em off,
Gang! Gang!

I just brought some MACs and shit, couple is after me
Got the city all on gang dick, they used to at me
Had to cut a niggas off, and now they mad at me
Had to a bag on designer, I'm in the fashion scene
Mini chopper that draco me lackin' me
Randy give him two shots to his face, 'cause he to me
Rest in my homies, I feel like them niggas died for me
You ain't no nigga
You ain't no nigga

nigga
And I 'em cash, I'm a rich nigga
Before I got this fame I kept a nigga
And I his bitch, I gave her dick nigga
Now tell 'em reason why you sick nigga
And I'm the why you got them bricks nigga
Sneak dissin', him by himself, ain't got a stick with him
100 thousand jewels, I cop my bitch a mink nigga
Would say I you OD but I don't jinx
boy, telling everything to the pigs nigga
Talkin' 'bout I do shit for the fam, bitch I'm from the Lam
100 here, 100
my niggas out the jail
I'll rat
50K, I it out the sac
life
Slide on Banchee, on lil' Meek's ass

Slide to his crib, I'ma his ass
Left,
3, 4 times, I'll his ass
If came with us, I swear to God leave his ass

I just brought some MACs and shit, killers is after me
Got the all on gang dick, they used to laugh at me
Had to cut a couple niggas off, and now mad at me
Had to blow a bag on designer, I'm in the scene
Mini that draco catchin' me lackin' me
Randy him two shots to his face, 'cause he lied to me
Rest in peace my homies, I feel like them died for me
You ain't no street
You no street nigga

Niggas say Chicago mine, them niggas lyin'
Think about fuckin' mine, them niggas dyin'
Future got me poppin' a Perc, I a few a slime
Free the doin' real time, 22 and 9
Even though they want 1, 000 pennies, niggas won't a dime
They we fuckin' hoes in the city
Fuck 'em once and never a bitch back
I'm nigga, follow who?
Only time I follow niggas are for
Watch shit, go and get my own
With no shit
Past this shit, shit
I might a ratchet bitch
I'm me, I can't fuck for free
30K to see
sleep, got 'em mad at me
People me
Super sauce, I'm a boss
Killas off
Niggas hoes, niggas super
And I got designer, and all
straight snitches, just to lose 'em all
Nigga what, who is y'all
take 'em off!
Gang! Gang!

I just brought some MACs and shit, couple is after me
Got the city all on gang dick, they used to at me
Had to cut a niggas off, and now they mad at me
Had to blow a bag on designer, I'm in the scene
Mini chopper that draco me lackin' me
Randy give him two shots to his face, he lied to me
Rest in peace my homies, I feel like niggas died for me
You no street nigga
You no street nigga