Luyện nghe bài hát 0 to 300

I Nuski & Rondo to some bitch niggas
Turn 0 to 300, hit the switch
And my no squares so you dont fit nigga
Draft day with my shooters so who you pick
some rappers from my way, they got they chain snatched
Tryna pay my Top to get they chain back
Police from my way had to explain that
Name all in them papers boy that
Opps all on my dick, want me to 'em back
I can't tweet violence, be on the news at 9
Tell Lil nem no clock, man he ain't snoozin now
You feed a you just mad you gotta move around
Oh Lord, I Zu with that pipe, he like O Dawg
And it's a glo in my city, we dont know
They my blood cousin Nuski, I'ma show yall
50k we the squad news post
50 you end up Zeko, dead man
Arm, Leg, Egg, Chest, we head man
Caught my daddy 8 mil he in the feds man
We catch a snitch he a dead man
Try to me probation, I'll take it any day
I smoke or drink anyway
I pick LeBron over Parker thats any day
I a srt8 over a foreign thats any day
My nigga laughin, i be now
We cut 'em loose now we ain't pillow to bitches now
I never heard a about him really gettin down
(what he do?) he got a rapper for the low with em now
2 for 5, I gotta shit
Thinkin' bout my bro I wanna kill
Atleast I ain't lying I it real bitch
Shoutout Keke she a real bitch
Oh Lord, shoutout to them O
These pussy makin no noise
I'm from Chiraq,
So kill the noise tell em like- Ohhh
I was in LA, wanted a hook nigga
Menace he my witness want look nigga
Tyga went to go pay 'em I he shook nigga
Yeah to Chicago and meet that Wuk nigga
Or that Count nigga, or that nigga
Or that Twin nigga, he in the feds nigga
How you gon the block then get a pass nigga?
I see you in LA you ain't get no now