Luyện nghe bài hát Tomahawk

Hundred cars got the city, yeah
Woo, yeah
Hey

Drop down, tomahawk off
Hundred cars got the city off
Try and me slippin', but I never fall
Pocket poppin'
We let 'em off, yeah
Drop down, tops off
Hundred cars got the city off
Try and me slippin', but I never fall
Pocket rockets, we could let 'em off,

You don't no war
Boy you get
Talk that shit like 50 but I hit like
Niggas up in
I just the void
hoodie, grim reaper
Watch me kill the
Panic view, and that painted blue
Push the
See the super sport and zoomin'
fire to fuel, man, they just live illusions
They get no bread, dog
They can't have no
Me no me no cap, boy
Tryna get like me and you're back, boy
Hundred of them, of them
like MJ the way that it spin
Swear these niggas don't want me to win
Feel like season, I'm huntin' again

Drop down, tops off (Yeah)
cars got the city blocked off (Yeah)
Try and catch me slippin', but I fall (Yeah)
rockets poppin', we could let 'em off (Yeah)
Drop down, tops off (Yeah)
cars got the city blocked off (Yeah)
Try and me slippin', but I never fall (Yeah)
Pocket rockets, we let 'em off (Yeah)

I don't what the
Fuck you put in shit man
I to God this some
Whole other outer
I'm high,
Man I'm land this motherfucker
Boy I'm as fuck
I know they call you ship
And all that shit, but,

with that resurrect, you niggas overslept
Way that I regulate, feel like I left
LA I represent, mixin' bag
Ooh, the medicine
Baby girl don't wanna
Lookin' for snow, like Everest
Switchin' the tone, swear they phony
Post somethin' fake 'cause I never
I hear you talkin', if it's a
that with me, you won't settle it
Livin' the life of an
in this bitch like a giant
Ball like I ain't got no
Diggin' a hole you climb out
Cash, these niggas is
only livin' on IG
My main was a sidepiece (No)
Got her the and Siamese
Hit the button, watch the dash (Smashin')
Roll me up so I crash this

Drop down, tops off (Yeah)
cars got the city blocked off (Yeah)
Try and catch me slippin', but I never (Yeah)
Pocket poppin', we could let 'em off (Yeah)
Drop down, tops off (Yeah)
Hundred cars got the city off (Yeah)
Try and me slippin', but I never fall (Yeah)
Pocket rockets, we let 'em off (Yeah)