Luyện nghe bài hát Trust My Gun

Wha what that is there?
Let me hit shit mane

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

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

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