Luyện nghe bài hát Trust My Gun

Wha what that is there?
Let me hit that shit

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 bodied 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 shit
on dope with a little cigarette
Got racks in my and a tec on the bed
A nigga on the door a nigga on the back door
Come in here blank out what i said
I wonder what tec woulda
I wonder what mac woulda
[?] said with my Sig
then thats a cap to ya head
Come on your block set up shop get the at head, arm, shoulder bitch and them legs
Broke wrist on my broke leg on my leg
Glo on ya [?]
Niggas wanna gamble with life put him in the jail but he [?]
Smoking on reefer
Sipping on lean tequila
Come on yo block me and
yo family tree up
The Glo got like [?]
Walk around the whole wide world td up
Jay said he gone buy me a
I'm gone be up
Kilos in my ears tryna take me needa up
And it took 2-3 speaking want even to speak for
Momma told me never follow be a leader
in a foreign ass car with no license hop in the seat belt

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My name [?]
Don't make these get the ringing
around with my green and
I ain't friendly I'm greenly
Me and fight like Ike and Tina
Cus Sometimes I be [?]
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 still got 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 banging
bitty boy ain't 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 hang