Luyện nghe bài hát Wait Your Turn B

Chillin' at the
Lighting up
Seen a I ain't like
Shouldda let the go
Dwn to do the
But I the church is Manago
I don't the sin on my soul 'cause I plan to go
So I keep up
But he ice grilling and he up
But he ain't old enough to see another day
I'm thinking
But I ain't put my gun
He act, clap,
And these gon' run away
They get my plates and the make of my vehicle
I'mma be upstate of hate tryin' see it through
So I put it in
catch 'em all alone then I'm putting work

You test 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 shit that don't me

me? (You gotta)
Wait your B
There's a long line of niggas ready to burn me
I put my foot down
the nose of my gun
In some shit that don't 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 kinda
Hammer in the ride the driver outside
By the door with back four
He familiar with the war and the tour a bullet in his jaw
Know for sure that shit can get raw when I
They say what up, no what up
bust first, no bust back
Keep that same energy, you remember me
be that enemy that won't ever cut slack

You test me? (You gotta)
Wait 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 some shit that don't me

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

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

You test 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 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 don't concern me

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