Luyện nghe bài hát Trust My Gun

Wha what that is right
Let me hit that mane

I trust 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 bitch play 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 a little cigarette
Got in my pocket and a tec on the bed
A on the front door a nigga on the back door
Come in here out forgot what i said
I what tec woulda said
I wonder what mac woulda
[?] felt with my Sig
Disrespect then thats a cap to ya
Come on your block set up shop get the at head, arm, shoulder bitch and them legs
Broke wrist on my wrist leg on my leg
Glo on ya [?]
Niggas wanna with they life put him in the jail but he [?]
Smoking on reefer
on this lean tequila
Come on yo me and ether
Shooting yo family up
The Glo got like [?]
Walk the whole wide world just td up
Jay said he buy me a kilo
I'm be keyed up
Kilos in my tryna take me needa speak up
And it took 2-3 speaking want nothing to speak for
Momma always told me follow be a leader
Riding in a foreign ass car with no license hop in the belt

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My Sosa [?]
Don't these pants get the ringing
Fuck around with my and
I ain't friendly I'm greenly
Me and green fight like Ike and
Cus I be lazy [?]
And sometimes i be fucking with other
in the bank 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 got bitches on my to do list
And I got niggas on my boot list
Her majesty came through after we came through
Little bitty boy have no business gang banging
Bought a little toy and a big Tonka truck just to hang in
Bought a credit, guns and bought a of clothes just to hang with