Luyện nghe bài hát World War II

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

It's a War Three nigga, fuckin' wit Gotti boy
I'm bout to separate yo soul yo body boy
I got that chopper boy, coming through yo boy
And you can't 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 games
Gotti buss in the crowd, I see my mane in aim
don't matter, put yo head on a platter
Catch the cut bitch, I shed, born, and rattle
Got on yo head, you ready, got on yo best?
You say you beefin' wit Gotti you livin' then you
Fu-Fuck a institution, bitch a revolution
I gone chill, until I get a execution
a institution, bitch this a revolution
I ain't gone chill, I get a execution

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

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

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

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