Luyện nghe bài hát Trust My Gun

Wha that is right there?
Let me hit that mane

I don't no one but my gun
Kush fucking up my
talking from behind
Bitches set ya up
There go almighty they what
My guns be strong bodied bitch tuff
My niggas hard bodied bitch say
Now yo block get up

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Now yo block red up
Pistol shots that shit
Smoking on with a little cigarette
Got in my pocket and a tec on the bed
A nigga on the front door a on the back door
Come in here blank out forgot i said
I what tec woulda said
I wonder mac woulda said
[?] said with my Sig
Disrespect thats a cap to ya head
Come on your block set up shop get the popping at head, arm, bitch and them legs
Broke wrist on my broke leg on my leg
Glo on ya [?]
wanna gamble with they life put him in the jail but he [?]
Smoking on reefer
Sipping on this lean
Come on yo block me and
Shooting yo tree up
The Glo got clips [?]
Walk around the wide world just td up
Jay said he gone buy me a
I'm be keyed up
Kilos in my ears tryna me needa speak up
And it took 2-3 speaking want even to speak for
Momma always me never follow be a leader
Riding in a foreign ass car no license hop in the seat belt

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My Sosa [?]
Don't make pants get the ringing
around with my green and
I friendly bitch I'm greenly
Me and green fight like Ike and
Cus Sometimes I be [?]
And sometimes i be with other bitches
Walk in the bank give me all of my riches
Member when I was broke but I'm full of richness
I still got niggas on my hit
I still got bitches on my to do
And I still got on my boot list
Her majesty came through after we through banging
Little bitty boy ain't have no business gang
Bought a little bitty toy and a big Tonka truck to hang in
Bought a credit, guns and bought a bunch of clothes just to with