Luyện nghe bài hát World War II

It's a War Three, nigga
wit me, nigga
My wit it, wit it, I&E, nigga
War Three nigga,
Fuckin' wit me,
My niggas wit it, wit it, WB

It's a World War nigga, fuckin' wit Gotti boy
I'm bout to yo soul from yo body boy
I got chopper boy, coming through yo block boy
And you stop us boy, betta call the coppers boy
My wit it, wit it
Money, we get it, get it
I see my target, I hit it, hit it
ain't got no name
Gotti ain't playin'
don't buss in the crowd, I see my mane in aim
Situations don't matter, put yo head on a
the cut then bitch, I shed, born, and rattle
Got on yo head, you ready, got on yo best?
You say you beefin' wit Gotti you livin' you blessed
Fu-Fuck a institution, bitch a revolution
I ain't gone chill, until I get a
Fu-Fuck a institution, this a revolution
I gone chill, until I get a execution

So you say you to break the law
What about when I your jaw?
What about, when I come your hood, sideways in a Regal, me and my
People, wit a Sod-Off
I say you want to think, before you do
You really want to see me run through that
I'm out Gotti, before I got him so why you screamin' "Who that?"
You say you to wild out
But you don't to foul out
What the fuck you bout?
See you fuckin' wit a block burner, when get hot it melt, ain't no

how it turn out
I'm bringin' to the streets in a proper way
Represent I&E and every day
Yo Gotti, motherfucker, what the you say?
My grill ain't real, my shit don't in your face
How niggas had six figgas, besides Jigga
the rap game came, me and my niggas
Representin' south
Wit plat up in our
Shit, bricks, and chips is I'm all about
Say it
the shit, Play it again,?,?, record again
Cause you fuckin wit a nigga, bring war

I attention! (WHO?)
If you a I&E pay attention! (WHY?)
Cause some serious shit I'm bout to mention! (WHAT?)
Go and get that nigga, so I can him! (WHO?)
ever join my team and try to exit (BITCH)
That's like having a Lexus and flex it (BITCH)
I know you like the ice up in my (BITCH)
It's all about the sign around my (BITCH)
You (BITCH)
You had the
Now you can't do nothing, but
Like a hoe, it rough, but you too romantic
I'm the number one
Who say that they
That's just bringing a fight, up out of a fighter
Trick, I'm for it, never 'noid, so energetic
And with that slick shit you pull, you make me disrespected
a World War Three nigga, fuckin wit Gotti boy
I no studio gangsta I bring the drama boy

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