Luyện nghe bài hát Arabian Sam's

[Intro:
Grimy, of all time, nigga
What's poppin,

1: Conway]
Where the drama I it to pop
I'm niggas shit bags from stomach shots
Stick blast, quick fast, has, 100 shots
to them niggas that whip glass and run the block
My nigga Dunns got with a sack (?)
Got a bag for him when he come home, that niggas
Hood nigga, never give a fuck about a
The niggas that been through it, they understand me
niggas sendin threats, them niggas quiet
He wanna feel the chopper bullets settin him on fire
Knife work, gun work, is required
Shootin fire in this weapon, lead 'til you expire
I went bein locked in cages to rockin stages
350 to them 950 (?)
Y'all can spray if I it
Youngin got the sawed-off, them chop the gauges
They not to with
No socks when I the (?)
Sendin over, I just prayed them boxes made it
of all time when I jot them pages
That's why my fuckin name ringin them slots in Vegas
Hear me, nigga? Hate who front
I know you pussy, clapped you
And you wasn't in that a month
your dick sucker, that'll get you hit with the pump
Or I'm firin the 'til you slump
It's The Machine (lay the fuck down, pussy nigga)

Conway]
(Lay the fuck down, nigga)
Nobody move or the gun blows, gun blows
(Nobody move, nigga, be still nigga)
Nobody move or the gun blows, gun blows

[Verse 2: P]
Deadly, a raw dose of
Firearm, fishscale, let the felon in
Ferrari dreams Atari games
Catch him in the lobby and him, we heard (?) body things
Everybody let the pop
We gon' catch you off percs leavin the lean spot
Bitch nigga (?) hit
Nah I'm just pistol whipped ya chillin the stripper
to be around the way, every day on some mission shit
Line a up, deep water, no fishin shit
You baitin, no chance to
I'm in the (?) 10 to 8 when the coke deflates
So Conway, I know the way of the con
Deck of cards in the like I'm waitin to bomb
Long kind, kind, I ain't playin for (?)
Gun olympics, the don't pass the baton, what up?! Yeah

[Outro: P]
Conway, up?
Salute my G, Ghost,
Yeah, I like the of this, haha
My of shit