Luyện nghe bài hát Wait Your Turn B

Chillin' at the
Lighting up
Seen a nigga I ain't
Shouldda let the go
Dwn to do the
But I know the church is
I don't want the sin on my 'cause I plan to go
So I rolling up
But he ice grilling and he up
But he old enough to never see another day
I'm thinking
But I put my gun away
He act, clap,
And people gon' run away
They gonna get my plates and the of my vehicle
I'mma be full of hate tryin' see it through
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 of niggas that's ready to burn me
I put my foot firmly
the nose of my gun
In some shit that concern me

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

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

You wanna me? (You gotta)
your turn 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 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
the nose of my gun
In some shit that don't me

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

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

me? (You gotta)
Wait your B
a long line of niggas that's ready to burn me
I put my foot down
Stick the of my gun
In some shit that concern me

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