Luyện nghe bài hát F&N

808
Fuck around, parked the 'Vette and didn't even get in it
ATL Jacob, ATL

bitch, yeah, like Hi-Tech, yeah
How do I Yeah, like my flesh, yeah
as I roll up, put my doors up
Go'n head, up, roll a few O's up, let's go
Four by four, that shit, let's go
I in the spot on a tall bitch, let's go
I 'em to get out and bag that, let's go
I'm Lucas and Mad Max, let's go
I'm from yesterday
Put 'em on bean, yeah, put 'em on all the schemes,
Put 'em on lean, yeah, they whippin' new machines, yeah
By any means, yeah, we gotta clear out the scene,
I just took an AK to a date
I just put some VVs in a Richard
And the presidential is a
Hit 'em with chopper first, Ray J

I'm a well known and my bitch bad
Pop one Perc', you lean like kickstand
Skeleton AP, that's a
All these niggas shaky, might as well
I don't trust him, we gon' dust him, some Taliban
Big foreign truck, lift up like an avalanche
I'll teach you how to for some big bands
I got so white bitches, Ku Klux Klan
I come with the pharmacy, come with the yopper, no me, no, no
Put a hit on your head,
they to get you, they slicin' your throat
Put a lil' bitch in the bed, we digital, wipin' her nose
M.O.H., over hoes
I got H in front of the lil' boat
Got dog food and for the low
I'm with thoroughbred standin' at the
In expensive threads, head to the
I know they talkin' shit 'cause they hoes
You them FN bullets go through doors
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I was too for the brodie
You beat a body, get a
We don't entertain no
I'm certified my dodie
They would hell 'bout woadie
Got a bigger for the dodie
I done met friends in
We done met and it up on some cool shit, uh
Only time my slime talk murder's on the ships, uh
Got that cutter and it's longer a pool stick, uh
face, no dates, I'm a heavyweight
I even gotta tell my dawgs to keep one in the chamber
Ready to it off your shoulder, frustration and anger
Yeah, they get it, don't approach us, bein' famous
as I got my...
go

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These bullets, they be goin' through
Drop low, get on the floor
Young nigga, they gon' 'head and wipe nose
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