Luyện nghe bài hát Turn It

Hustle Gang,
bitches

I'mma it it for the dopeboys ridin' in the trap
50 and that fire in they lap
I'mma it for the bad hoes, aye holla when you see me
You know I got raw when you need it
I'mma turn it for the pay roll, I need it in my
Boy, what you need then I can get it if I got it
I'mma turn it for these suckers,
I know you be shit without me
I can keep you bitches bout me
I'mma it for the

Hustle Gang, nigga, that's (tory)
be trappin' out the 'bando
King pull strings like a (pull it)
Get a nigga for a band, yo
Pay anything to be done in the streets, I it
Swear to God from the West to the East I run it
You watch how you talkin' to me now, Sonny
I'm a Bankhead nigga, but the East for me
You when you see me, get a demonstration in 3D
My motivation hit states
And that ten piece is like hot wings,
it real, you not me, nigga
If it wasn't for jail would have shot E,
If disrespectin' on top we kill âem
I'mma watch that, duck like dark wing nigga
on trap when you see me
With my tucked in my monster truck
The money you get like up
And nigga, you ain't even thinkin' rich, I'm
With a chain, my formula
Get cocaine and buy everything, yeah

I'mma turn it it for the ridin' in the trap
50 pounds and that fire in lap
turn it for the bad hoes, aye holla when you see me
You I got this raw when you need it
I'mma turn it for the pay roll, I need it in my
Boy, what you then I can get it if I ain't got it
I'mma turn it for these suckers,
I you wouldn't be shit without me
I can keep you bitches bout me
I'mma it for the

Never I be the one
Who ever go broke or carry a gun
me for no joke, nigga, I'm not the one
Fuck that that you done, we riding till dawn
Run up to him and do him, make sure that he
New AK with a in case he may run
I bet he not far, on top of my car
If I got my tripod I have to try hard to kill him
Yo hooker betta pay me or you out through
Them whippin' with you and the broad you drillin'
it come to bankroll we the Molo nigga
Okay, I got something for you,
I'mma cap me a (I'm so ratchet)
Get the fuck out my (I'm so ratchet)
Got bad in mad cities
We hit the and throw 40 at it
I on gold, nigga, know me
I green light a whole slit lowkey
My attitude does scare with some
I do a listening to Doe B
My nob bro, no
I'm up there, there, I rolled it for him
From the coast of Mona to the of Ole
Betta know

I'mma turn it it for the ridin' in the trap
50 pounds and fire in they lap
I'mma it for the bad hoes, aye holla when you see me
You know I got this raw you need it
I'mma turn it for the pay roll, I need it in my
Boy, what you need I can get it if I ain't got it
I'mma it for these suckers, mane
I know you wouldn't be without me
I can keep you bitches dreamin' me
I'mma it for the