Luyện nghe bài hát G-Code

I ain't terrified from nuthin', I'm young, wild, crazy and
Better watch me 'cuz I'm with a oven by my stomach
I'm scramblin' for the money, tape ya up like a
ya people and tell 'em I need 50 for this dummy
I'm runnin', hidin' and duckin', stuntin', and thuggin'
Dumpin' and bustin', lovin', lyin' and lustin'
Stealin', killin' and rapin', runnin', and chasin'
Strugglin', hustin' to make, get it, got it, I it

Watch ya Chevy mister move ya miss
'Cuz I tote heavy pistols and man, they quick
It's too late to hesitate, I was told there'd be better
But shit that was yesterday and still I ate
But dog that's how ya labor ya bein' a thug
These niggas don't to feel me till they seein' they blood
Can't hide it though, I represent the 17th ton Holly grove
That's my

Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya in ya gloves
Ride on dubs
We gon' live by

Make the catch a cut
Soldier pistol nigga
Hit the block and up
We gon' die by

Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya glocks in ya
Ride drops on
We gon' live by

Make the snitches a cut
Soldier pistol nigga
Hit the block and up
We die by that

We raised up lookin' at trees and walls
Foreign properties and pack some
Got us a connect and went off
Got jammed with this broad that rent
Wasn't to change the game, just be in it
Didn't a fuck if we balled for 3 minutes
Snatch all the hoes and and ree' tennis
Niggas can't survive the shit we been in

Jack niggas to get cheap linen
The ones that we put 'em to sleep in it
Got up in the mornin' for class and play
of us is veteran some of 'em stay rookie
Bitch talk to us if she wasn't fuckin'
Ya be 'bout it or look and keep truckin'
Police drew and tried to cross lines
We stuck to the code we lived and by it

Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya in ya gloves
Ride on dubs
We gon' by that

the snitches catch a cut
Soldier nigga what
Hit the and open up
We gon' die by

If war ever we held the fort down
Back, slowed up, we switched and sold
Stayed on point to make some green
Get our away from dope fiends
Nigga had a habit, he his own
Always stay hot 'cuz we ride with
We kept a little work for the ki's and
Crowds draw so we be's alone

We learned how to keep our mouth closed and
Them motherfuckers fall off the block
24/7 all the clock
We hustlin' of course in the spot
We had a chance to stop, we still ready
Shit kept comin' so we made fetti
drew causes and tried to cross lines
We stuck to the code we lived and by it

Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya glocks in ya
drops on dubs
We gon' by that

Make the catch a cut
Soldier pistol what
Hit the block and up
We die by that

Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya in ya gloves
drops on dubs
We gon' live by

Make the catch a cut
Soldier nigga what
Hit the block and up
We die by that