Luyện nghe bài hát City Mad

Lord help me
me from all enemies all evil all together
Culver City

Right now my mad
Everybody tryna make it, my homies doing bad
I got get this cash
Gotta keep a mind, gotta keep one in the stash
Goddamn shit so sad
Caught him with his kids took what he had
now my city mad
Everybody tryna get it but know where it's at

All the gone hate me
But better watch out for that KO and that lean
Y'all better watch out for them fake
If that damn ain't dotted up they ain't true
The city mad 'cause everybody got it
You do what you when you poppin'
But everybody poppin
I'm the only one out the city dropping
So they gotta with me, they ain't got an option
And I know niggas hate
I got far I wasn't supposed to make it
like a boss with niggas I knew from way back
Gun, K-four, check, I got someone to that
Known fact, get caught without the ham
'Cause they'll leave your shots on Instagram
The all the Crips was poppin'
But now the got it

Right now my mad
Everybody tryna make it, have my doing bad
I got get this cash
Gotta keep a mind, gotta keep one in the stash
Goddamn this so sad
Caught him with his still took what he had
Right now my mad
Everybody get it but don't know where it's at

Yeah, off the dribble, three-hundred shot at
Yeah I'm doing shells on the weekly, easy
I'm a sleazeball when it get
Kick the yadadamean? that's for
Ha? mad about the YG collab
If it's funky it's
So when you see me it's
hard and fall asleep in the trap
Tryna put my niggas on but we gon' it at that
Pull luck, come with the Mozzy
If blood that's considered a body
jaypay, niggas is Charlie
If I told you that I got him, I got him, ain't nothin'
Patrolling the since a youngin'
embedded in me, I'm thuggin' baby I love it
I've some shit that you couldn't stomach
The substance that I'm kissing the only way I can

Right now my mad
Everybody tryna make it, my homies doing bad
Damn I got get this
keep a clear mind, gotta keep one in the stash
Goddamn shit so sad
Caught him with his kids still took he had
now my city mad
Everybody tryna get it but don't know it's at

It's murder had to talk about this four-hundred
been dead, so my real nigga's been mad
Been tapped it off, been gettin' cash
Down for whatever so this shit my back
Wiggle off, really slide it's war nigga
All my life was in that pen take that nigga
Damn this shit is sad, these bitch making it
niggas faking it, us real niggas is paving this way
Bomb this shit, go ham when I'm talking I feel this
Wild, the stash, on my daughter I can get it
Yeah I'm bracking, little bit, 'bout my money I ain't
Yeah I'm to get it poppin' yeah
Fuck y'all niggas, got no love for y'all
Clear mind, ain't no with y'all niggas
I fall back, get to at y'all niggas
I get this paper, look back
Four-hundred the block
And this shit nigga
I never stop,