Luyện nghe bài hát Victory N'gold

[Lil' O
We bring the on you cowards
All you think we playing
We ain't playing wit you
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 haters they like the way we roll
We hit with the hot slugs, his body cold
Whoa,

[Verse 1- O]
From this day forward the dirty south war
You boys better harden up like 36
I'm a raw don wit it my rhyme is ya brain
And a wit it you better come and get it
I playing wit you niggaz
Why do you think I stay spraying at you
You see me in ya nightmares caving in your
Kicking down ya doors now your shaking and ya
And nigga I deliver, 'cause I'm bored you hoes
Knocking on your front like em dominoes
We clutching four-fours, and holes through ya body and frame
And I leave the witness sick so theres nobody to
We was all in the game sex, money and
represented, number one hater hurters
Plus we where ??? we up convoys
By the toe truck I wrecked you boys

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[Verse 2- Lean of Botany Boys]
Victory in gold, pressure
Until the unfold
the family, now this bitch was being told
Hit em wit the heata and left his cold
Froze with holes
we bad actors, jackers, straight subtractors
Third paper 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, shells upon your tale
Feel sick ass ??? when I starts the ripping
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 sinner we in the middle
Bullets the chemist, the menace, I finish
how we pull the punks

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

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