Luyện nghe bài hát Wait Your Turn B

Chillin' at the
Lighting up
Seen a nigga I like
let the hammer go
Dwn to do the
But I know the is Manago
I want the sin on my soul 'cause I plan to go
So I rolling up
But he ice and he swollen up
But he old enough to never see another day
I'm this
But I put my gun away
He act, clap,
And people gon' run away
They gonna get my and the make of my vehicle
I'mma be upstate full of hate tryin' see it
So I put it in
I'mma catch 'em all alone then I'm work

You wanna me? (You gotta)
your turn B
There's a long line of niggas that's ready to me
I put my down firmly
the nose of my gun
In shit that don't concern me

me? (You gotta)
Wait your B
There's a long line of niggas that's ready to me
I put my foot down
the nose of my gun
In some that don't concern me

In the club by getting sized up
So I just rised up but I didn't help
Had a knife in the belt and a bottle that was
I'm always ready to romp, I kinda stealth
Hammer in the ride with the driver
By the door with cocked four
He familiar the war and the tour keep a bullet in his jaw
Know for sure that shit can get raw when I
say what up, no what up back
Ghost first, no bust back
Keep same energy, hope you remember me
I'mma be that enemy won't ever cut slack

You wanna me? (You gotta)
your turn B
There's a line of niggas that's ready to burn me
I put my foot firmly
Stick the of my gun
In some that don't concern me

me? (You gotta)
Wait your B
There's a long line of that's ready to burn me
I put my foot down
Stick the of my gun
In some shit that don't me

Couple a niggas don't even like
Start shit up, get lit up they are light posts
I ain't into arguing, I ain't bargainin'
Get a shell in the hoodie, knife in the
You see me the peace sign
That two could turn to two guns up when it's time
Slug through the peephole, now he sleep
He the one asking for time
me, you gotta wait your turn B
Get a bag of guns and prepare for the journey
Get six pallbearers, a couple
You gon' either not or leave in a gurney

You test me? (You gotta)
your turn B
There's a long line of that's ready to burn me
I put my foot firmly
Stick the of my gun
In shit that don't concern me

me? (You gotta)
Wait your B
There's a long of niggas that's ready to burn me
I put my foot down
Stick the of my gun
In some shit that don't me

You wanna me?
There's a long line of niggas that's to burn me