Luyện nghe bài hát Trust My Gun

Wha what that is right
Let me hit shit mane

I trust no one but my gun
Kush up my lungs
Niggas from behind
tryna set ya up
There go almighty they like
My guns be strong bodied bitch tuff
My hard bodied bitch say what
Now yo block get up

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Now yo red taped up
Pistol shots take that
Smoking on dope with a cigarette
Got in my pocket and a tec on the bed
A nigga on the front a nigga on the back door
Come in blank out forgot what i said
I wonder what tec woulda
I what mac woulda said
[?] said with my Sig
Disrespect then thats a cap to ya
Come on your block set up shop get the popping at head, arm, shoulder bitch and legs
wrist on my wrist broke leg on my leg
Glo on ya [?]
Niggas wanna gamble with they put him in the jail but he [?]
Smoking on reefer
Sipping on this lean
on yo block me and ether
Shooting yo family up
The Glo got like [?]
Walk around the whole wide just td up
Jay said he gone buy me a
I'm be keyed up
Kilos in my tryna take me needa speak up
And it took 2-3 speaking want even nothing to for
Momma always told me never follow be a
Riding in a foreign ass car with no license hop in the seat

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My Sosa [?]
Don't make pants get the ringing
Fuck 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 fucking other bitches
Walk in the like give me all of my riches
Member when I was but know I'm full of richness
I got niggas on my hit list
I still got bitches on my to do
And I still got on my boot list
Her majesty came through after we came banging
bitty boy ain't have no business gang banging
Bought a bitty toy and a big Tonka truck just to hang in
Bought a credit, guns and a bunch of clothes just to hang with