Luyện nghe bài hát Victory N'gold

[Lil' O
We bring the on you cowards
All you boys think we
We playing wit you punks
We hit ya'll where it hurts
Fuck em' em' all

Lil' O - 2X:
Southside got a
With any means necssesary, n'gold
Man fuck these they don't like the way we roll
We hit with the hot slugs, leave his body
Whoa,

[Verse 1- O]
From this day forward the dirty declares war
You boys better harden up like 36
I'm a raw don wit it my rhyme is ya brain
And a sawn-off wit it you better and get it
I ain't playing wit you
Why do you think I spraying at you niggaz
You see me in ya caving in your liver
Kicking down ya doors now shaking and ya shiver
And nigga I deliver, 'cause I'm with you hoes
Knocking on your door like em dominoes
We clutching four-fours, and emptying holes through ya body and
And I the witness sick so theres nobody to name
We was all in the game sex, and murder
Southside represented, number one hater
we where ??? we shoot up convoys
By the toe truck I wrecked you boys

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[Verse 2- Will Lean of Boys]
Victory in gold, pressure
Until the unfold
Ducktape the family, now bitch was being told
Hit em wit the heata and left his body
with bullet holes
Nigga we bad actors, jackers, straight
Third coast stackers, thrown pistol packers
Boy I and get ya, AK ripping at ya
On target like a missile while slugs whistle ya
Bullets hot as hell, like a scale
Mashing up the mail, slinging shells upon tale
Feel sick heavy ass ??? when I starts the
The your head starts to chip in
And niggaz I'm in it to win it, don't get
The and the gold in the hold
I'm born a plus we in the middle
Bullets the chemist, the menace, I finish
Thats how we the punks

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[Verse 3- C-Note Of Botany
I'm over you boys,
strapped up in the cut in the burbany cars
You fool wit the rules you
you claming red or blue
I'd rather have gold or if ya know what I mean
But I gotta a paper stack
Where the fuckin at, I want my money
Ain't shit funny me the keys, give me the G's
Give me the to your safe bitch nigga freeze
I it all so I can ball
I want the lex wit the twenties so I can
It's war now, take a tip
Got the in H-Tex so I can over shine
Will Lean always with the beam
You wanna fuck with Lil O, you gotta the four-four
And C-Note, I'm strapped at all times
Yeh I'm always nine 'cause I'm busting mine

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