Luyện nghe bài hát Trust My Gun

Wha what is right there?
Let me hit shit mane

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

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Now yo block red up
Pistol shots take that
on dope with a little cigarette
Got racks in my and a tec on the bed
A nigga on the front door a nigga on the back
Come in here blank out what i said
I what tec woulda said
I what mac woulda said
[?] felt with my Sig
then thats a cap to ya head
Come on block set up shop get the popping at head, arm, shoulder bitch and them 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 lean tequila
Come on yo me and ether
yo family tree up
The Glo got like [?]
Walk around the whole wide just td up
Jay said he buy me a kilo
I'm be keyed up
in my ears tryna take me needa speak up
And it took 2-3 speaking want even to speak 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 name [?]
Don't make these get the ringing
Fuck with my green and
I ain't bitch I'm greenly
Me and green like Ike and Tina
Cus Sometimes I be [?]
And sometimes i be fucking with other
Walk in the like give me all of my riches
Member when I was broke but know I'm of richness
I got niggas on my hit list
I still got bitches on my to do
And I still got niggas on my boot
Her majesty came through after we came through
Little boy ain't have no business gang banging
Bought a little bitty toy and a big truck just to hang in
Bought a credit, and bought a bunch of clothes just to hang with