Luyện nghe bài hát Abg

Through the cut, Pabb, we gon' bang on 'em
in the backseat with that chopper, we gon' swang on 'em
And all my drawers be Lauren
Twenty-three shots to his car, Jordan
Brrt, bah bah bah
Mmh, mmh, mmh
be the fast nigga, gang
My or no gang, yeah
me what's the problem, we can handle that
Hit up or Leeky and I guarantee they cancel that
Hah, I they cancel that
Quando nigga
Leeky told me if you love nigga love him to the fullest
put your trust up in these bitches, put 'em in the bullets
I told my brother Light that this that life before
I could do a years and I still won't change
These other niggas in the streets, they just tryna a name
He want that beef with me 'cause I'ma hit him with the flames
Murder on my mind, he not heard my last song
I was locked up in that cell, Re had twenty-three a
He ain't 'bout lifestyle that he puttin' in them songs
I'm ridin' for my niggas, I told 'em right or wrong
Ray Bans, this shit don't seem right
All my niggas chase bands, we uppin' at the green
Tell me it be and we gon' slide on 'em
Hop out on that and put that fire on 'em
We gon' on 'em, nigga we gon' slide on 'em
Leeky in the backseat and he got that big on him
Quit all that flexin', know he ain't with it
Catch his ass bad, I send one to his fitted
Nigga ABG, can get it
ABG, anybody can get it, yeah
Quit all that flexin', nigga know he ridin'
Nigga say he in the but I know that he lyin'
Glock-21, I'ma up times
Glock-21, up seventeen times, yeah
I it off my block, I feel I graduated
I just got a for Christmas, but don't get decorated
Never sober, always faded, feelin' I'm overrated
Mama told me just like this, you know you born to be hated
Instagram thuggin', gon' make me pull up
Hollow filled to the tip, yeah my clip filled up
hit, I'ma roll this kush up
Sixty gang crip and throw that neighborhood up, yeah
He say got them bands, well we got racks too
Thirty in my glizzy, my clip than a Shaq shoe
You exposed 'cause bro, he a rat too
If I swang your I'ma slide cross them tracks too
Tell me it be and we gon' slide on 'em
Hop out on that and put that fire on 'em
We ride on 'em, nigga we gon' slide on 'em
in the backseat and he got that big four five on him
Stop all flexin', nigga know he ain't with it
Catch his ass down bad, I send one to his
Nigga ABG, can get it
Nigga ABG, can get it, yeah
Stop all that flexin', nigga he ain't ridin'
Nigga say he in the streets but I know he lyin'
Glock-21, up seventeen times
Glock-21, up seventeen times, yea
Yop another bean, I'm finna out
I'ma sip this lean until it make a pass out
Internet thuggin' ain't gon' do shit but me spazz out
I can get your gang gang gone if we out
My whole campaign like a bag of loud
Once that on, pussy nigga ain't no backin' out
On your street, we gon' with that ratchet out
On your street, we gon' creep with that out
One in the head, leave you dead by the stop
Pop out the window with extendos then this Glock
High speed chase, from two different cars
Beefin' with two different sides, on two different blocks
Aimin' at two different guys, with two different Glocks
I'm uppin' with two different Glocks, yeah
Bitch I'm with two different Glocks,
grrah stop all that flexin', nigga know he with it
his ass down bad, I send one to his fitted
Nigga ABG, can get it
ABG, anybody can get it, yeah
Stop all that flexin', nigga he ain't ridin'
Nigga say he in the streets but I that he lyin'
Glock-21, I'ma up times
Glock-21, I'ma up seventeen times,