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
Niggas talking from
Bitches set ya up
There go almighty they like
My guns be strong bitch play tuff
My niggas bodied bitch say what
Now yo block get up

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

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