Luyện nghe bài hát Wait Your Turn B

Chillin' at the
up botanical
Seen a I ain't like
let the hammer go
Dwn to do the
But I the church is Manago
I don't want the sin on my soul I plan to go
So I rolling up
But he ice and he swollen up
But he ain't old to never see another day
I'm this
But I ain't put my gun
He act, clap,
And people gon' run away
gonna get my plates and the make of my vehicle
I'mma be full of hate tryin' see it through
So I put it in
I'mma catch 'em all alone I'm putting work

You wanna me? (You gotta)
Wait turn 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 shit that don't me

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

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

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

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

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

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

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