Luyện nghe bài hát Turn It

Hustle Gang,
bitches

I'mma turn it it for the dopeboys in the trap
50 pounds and that fire in lap
I'mma turn it for the bad hoes, aye holla you see me
You know I got raw when you need it
I'mma it for the pay roll, I need it in my pocket
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 shit me
I can keep you bitches bout me
I'mma it for the

Hustle Gang, nigga, manda (tory)
Still be trappin' out the
King pull like a Banjo (pull it)
Get a killed for a band, yo
Pay anything to be in the streets, I done it
to God from the West to the East side I run it
You watch how you talkin' to me now, Sonny
I'm a nigga, but the East ride for me
You violate you see me, get a demonstration in 3D
My hit different states
And ten piece is like hot wings, nigga
Keep it real, you not me,
If it for jail would have shot E, nigga
If they disrespectin' on top we âem
I'mma watch that, like like dark wing nigga
on trap when you see me
With my burner tucked in my monster
The you get like grown up
And nigga, you even thinkin' rich, I'm enough
With a matchin' chain, my
Get and buy everything, like yeah

I'mma turn it it for the dopeboys ridin' in the
50 pounds and that fire in lap
I'mma it for the bad hoes, aye holla when you see me
You know I got this raw when you it
I'mma it for the pay roll, I need it in my pocket
Boy, what you need I can get it if I ain't got it
I'mma turn it for these suckers,
I know you be shit without me
I can keep you bitches bout me
turn 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, sure that he done
New AK with a scope in he may run
I bet he not far, on top of my car
If I got my I won't have to try hard to kill him
Yo betta pay me or you out through dealin'
Them niggas whippin' with you and the you drillin'
When it come to we the Molo nigga
Okay, I got for you, nigga
I'mma cap me a (I'm so ratchet)
Get the out my face (I'm so ratchet)
Got bad in mad cities
We hit the stage and 40 at it
I stay on gold, nigga, me
I green light a nigga slit lowkey
My does scare with some goatee
I do a listening to Doe B
My nob bro, no
I'm up there, stuck there, I it for him
the coast of Mona to the coast of Ole
Betta know

I'mma turn it it for the ridin' in the trap
50 pounds and that fire in lap
I'mma turn it for the bad hoes, aye holla you see me
You know I got this raw when you 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 suckers, mane
I know you wouldn't be without me
I can you bitches dreamin' bout me
I'mma it for the