Luyện nghe bài hát Turn It

Hustle Gang,
Hood

I'mma turn it it for the ridin' in the trap
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 turn it for the pay roll, I 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 dreamin' me
I'mma it for the

Hustle Gang, nigga, manda (tory)
be trappin' out the 'bando
King pull strings 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 betta watch how you talkin' to me now,
I'm a nigga, but the East ride for me
You when you see me, get a demonstration in 3D
My motivation hit states
And that ten piece is hot wings, nigga
it real, you not me, nigga
If it wasn't for jail would have shot E,
If they disrespectin' on top we âem
I'mma watch that, like like dark wing nigga
Still on trap you see me
With my burner tucked in my monster
The money you get grown up
And nigga, you ain't even rich, I'm enough
With a chain, my formula
Get and buy everything, like yeah

I'mma turn it it for the dopeboys in the trap
50 pounds and that 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
turn it for the pay roll, I need it in my pocket
Boy, what you then I can get it if I ain't got it
I'mma turn it for suckers, mane
I know you be shit without me
I can keep you bitches dreamin' me
I'mma it for the

Never I be the one
Who ever go or won't carry a gun
me for no joke, nigga, I'm not the one
Fuck that shit you done, we riding till dawn
Run up to him and do him, make sure he done
New AK a scope in case he may run
I bet he not far, on top of my car
If I got my tripod I won't have to try hard to him
Yo betta pay me or you out through dealin'
Them niggas whippin' with you and the broad you
it come to bankroll we the Molo nigga
Okay, I got something for you,
cap me a case (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 whole nigga 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
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 in they lap
I'mma 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 it in my pocket
Boy, you need then I can get it if I ain't got it
turn it for these suckers, mane
I you wouldn't be shit without me
I can keep you bitches bout me
turn it for the