Luyện nghe bài hát Thiago Silva

Santan the v-v x AJ
Man with the pen like J.K
True say, I ain't a drinker
But I got for brandy like Ray J
popper, .44 chopper
In the Nike bomber, heartbeat stopper
Half-heart MC
45 wapper, you in states like Kaká
AJ the l-l x Santan
Man's got on the riddim like Gangnam
Two young bruddas tryna eat off of
But we used to eat off of pebs and the bags
Now we get money, music
Money that could put your girlfriend in a
tee, Balenciagas, man bag
Left-winger with a stick like a granddad
AJ Tizzy T-H-E lizzy
And I'm all out for the
I don't wanna look you, you're broke
And I've been telling bruddas move like Grizzy
brandy but the hand ting fizzy
Probs be in bin if a man busy
I'm a mic king, I'm a on the mic
And I'll bruddas till the whole scene gets dizzy
Walk in the rave, smile on my
Drink in my cup, hand in my
Man tough, man look up, down, left, right
Straight to a in the teeth
Man still talk tough, man saw man in the
Now tryna talk to my Gs
Nah, none of that, none, .45
Run you right out of your
Walk in the dance, wanna glance
Hand on my hip, for the dip
If I shout "Oi", man there best skip
Better tie up your laces tight and trip
Trip, get
Couldn't care less my man's gang
We're not fam, we're not or bredrins
You'll get tanned and binned, cock, blam
Santan Dave from the Vale and
man down on the road, I'm pacey
Two lighties on the phone, so
One named Jordan and one named
S with the S the S, ask Showkey
Dust man down a mask like Tobi
Tell a boy cotch, my man's me lots
But we are not Gs so don't watch my
Ladbroke Grove is where I re-
Man get burst up in the G-
Came with a fresh one, it's new
Don't around for a two of the blue
I don't give a if you're old or new
I'll just go on like ball who?
Put a dead MCs in the grave
me, darg, you can go there too
Trust me, darg, you can go free
never watch F-A-C-E
AJT MTP
Nike lab tracksuit, ID
Man got overly fucked in the
Pretty sure I landed a bang to his
Man will get banged in the by me
Not my bredrin, banged in the by me
And me
Man tough, we'll see
Hit him the left, right, left, right, left, right, right
One jab, I duck, then weave
like Trevor from GTA
If I bang face, man bop, then lean
Kun Aguero, man dropped the shoulder once
Quick kick then I drop G
time I link her, Nandos sweet
£9.95, I swipe, eat
I one-two rap, she don't hat
Thiago Silva, man block, then
Had man "Look, there's my man"
Hand in my pouch like "Where? not me"
Hand in my like "Where? It's not us"
to my G like "Where? It's not we"
So if you get boom the .45 long
It's a hit, no chance to repeat
And if you see Arge in the cut the dip
You're pissed so quick your team should
But if you see Juss in the cut with his right tucked
You're fucked, your team leave, G
If you see Rapz in the back with his in the bag
mad, we came to see Ps
Walk in the rave, smile on my
in my cup, hand in my jeans
Man talk tough, man up, down, left, right
to a bang in the teeth
Man still talk tough, man saw man in the
Now man's tryna to my Gs
Nah, none of that, none, .45
Run you right out of street
Walk in the dance, chicks wanna
Hand on my hip, for the dip
If I shout "Oi", them man there best
Better tie up your tight and don't trip
Trip, get
Couldn't care less about my man's
not fam, we're not friends or bredrins
You'll get tanned and binned, cock, then