Luyện nghe bài hát Wait Your Turn B

Chillin' at the
up botanical
Seen a I ain't like
Shouldda let the go
Dwn to do the
But I know the is Manago
I don't want the sin on my soul I plan to go
So I rolling up
But he ice grilling and he up
But he ain't old enough to see another day
I'm this
But I ain't put my gun
He act, clap,
And these people 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
catch 'em all alone then I'm putting work

You wanna me? (You gotta)
Wait your 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 shit that concern me

me? (You gotta)
Wait turn 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

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

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

me? (You gotta)
Wait turn 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

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

You test me? (You gotta)
Wait your 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 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 firmly
the nose of my gun
In some shit don't concern me

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