Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet Club

[Intro:

You niggas know up nigga
Don't play nigga

Banks, up nigga?
go time homie

[Verse 1:
Look, niggas can't match what I create, I'm actually great
Homie, I used to stash cracks by the
The couple stacks I make went to Mac on my waist
I could send a package upstate and have you stabbed in the
Thought you was safe while behind the wall, you vagina
Had you poked inside the yard, the youngin off
Before the Shady signing, I wore designer,
Dawg, I swear we cut from a different kind of
I'm off, wig shot your brains fly across the street
When I fire off the heat, I'm riding off
Wanna get my dick sucked inside a
Scotty O.G. inside of my cigar (smoking)
Don't my phone if you ain't tryna buy it all
I'm the God, it a thousand, I inspire y'all
I provided with classics, dropped the hardest tape since '94
But I out supplying raw
Okay, I get it, my is twisted
But considering my facial image, what spit the way I spit it?
Think it, I'll wait a minute
I had to give you time to think of a 'cause it might take a minute
When I dropped Reject 2, I made a with it
Niggas talk tough, I up, to see what's shaking with it
Let the Beretta knock the letters of Lakers fitted
Toss bullets, I'm Troy Aikman with it he played with Emmitt
it, I'm one of the greatest with it
I raise the bar, set the razor in your with scar
Break in your place and all money in your safe is ours
You rap niggas safe at all
My youngest taking chains at the awards and then we skatin' off
Empty the sticks 50 shots is sprayin' off
'em, double back, hit 'em again, we makin' sure
Uh

[Chorus: Banks]
Uh
You know the fuck we from
Niggas like a murder one
It's the real niggas,
Blood, sweat, tears and bullet

[Verse 2: Banks]
I hit the top with those I seen the bottom with went wrong
They switch, my circle so small I'm out of it
of a giant, hand me my monument
Still off the table, bet he won't have a family to count it
Fake ass niggas your baby a counterfeit
Limbs off your counterparts
We known for breakin' mama
Ran out of debatin' die for the fast flip
Cruisin', collectin' Confederate to wipe my ass with
Had to be shit, I'm hearin' ghosts
Seein' my folks disappearing, my broke
Being will bring 'em to tears faster
your threats off the wire, buggin out is my fear factor
30 rounds for square rapper
The hand of God off to vertical rear ya
You shot at me but I never felt a thing, my freezing
Hater allergic, Valentino for sneezing
Grippin' with passion, I twice
all obstacles, I ain't run from shit but the po-lice
Hunger balance cold
Life's a but damn I don't throw dice
I'm ten spike, high as my show price
I bet a semi clear out all the petty vibes
Bark like a shepherd, like Pennywise
Them crew beginnings of grim and Henny eyes
Blue vomit and envy cries for cowards in
I pull ya card, make 'em at ya awkward after
Run around on my shit, shittin' and toss it at ya
I was to be on in this era to off a master
Lashing backwards your own whip, by stronger laughter
Look in my eyes and see the of success
The memories of a hundred real here in the flesh
From the view off the top, I was mesmerized
Medicine for maniacs, chain and the ghetto fried

[Chorus: Banks]
Uh
You know the fuck we from
Niggas like a murder one
It's the niggas, yeah
Blood, sweat, and bullet flares

3: Benny]
Yo, in my we got foul habits, 40 cal. packers
plow cash and trap in a wild fashion
Till chase us around backwards
They our faces, but to them, we just cases in a file cabinet
I'm [?] in that brown fabric, just I bought the brown sadness
Blame my childhood for how I'm
We the counter then we brown baggin'
The dollar amount stackin', I can see numbers
Hustlers backwards
I'm somewhat comfy in the bar section, not 'cause I'm
I'm certified, I'm nothing like these crossdressers
I can't believe the flow got us
I kept the whole profit, got a plan rock like the Globetrotters
We straighten beef out with 4
But I'm still from the days we ate the bread with the mold 'round it
And this a you will never feel, flow impressive still
And I better when the pressure build
Single mothers readin' hustlers stretchin'
She fed us the cash for the electric bill
I'm too eclectic, reckless still
I hit the hood just to chill, the old days, catch a feel
You see, this paper could change a demeanor
I seen it take and make 'em into believers
Had you sippin' Ace pullin' up Ace in the Beamer
But first you gotta relate to ace and the cleaners