Luyện nghe bài hát G-Code

I terrified from nuthin', I'm young, wild, crazy and disgustin'
Better watch me I'm coming with a oven by my stomach
I'm scramblin' for the money, tape ya up like a
Call ya people and tell 'em I need 50 for this
I'm runnin', and duckin', stuntin', ridin' and thuggin'
fire and bustin', lovin', lyin' and lustin'
Stealin', killin' and rapin', runnin', climbin' and
Strugglin', to make, get it, got it, I take it

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

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 nigga what
Hit the block and up
We die by that

Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya glocks in ya
Ride on dubs
We live by that

the snitches catch a cut
Soldier pistol what
Hit the block and up
We gon' die by

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

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

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

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

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

We how to keep our mouth closed and watch
Them other fall off the block
24/7 all the clock
We of course in the gamblin' spot
We had a to stop, we still wasn't ready
Shit comin' so we made more fetti
Police causes and tried to cross lines
We stuck to the we lived and died by it

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

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

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 die by that