Luyện nghe bài hát GucTiggy Part 4

(Zaytoven)
Haa, boys, wow
Zaytoven,
Gucci
Dope stand up
Haa, Zone 6
ya

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I pay a penny for your thoughts and leave brains on the asphalt
Don't blame me, the cash fault
I throw rocks the glass house
A house, a stash house
Rob your plug, take the off
I don't need a handout but I cut your hand off
I'm so Mason, I'm so heinously handsome
I'm more dangerous famous, I'll take your grandson for ransom
Up all night, live a life, that lady in the trap
My bitch sleep all day, got gold like a vampire
The neighbors might find it odd I wear my in the dark
And I say I'm a god I still have faith in the Lord
(?) is a sport, be careful what you record
These men act boys they scared to cut off the cord
I'm in the wrong profession but I'm just
But my mom home stressin', I'm the (?) strechin'
These niggas all dry snitches, they singin' like John
500 pints, I sold 'em in 9
My money took a nosedive, I rob my next
But I ain't shuttin' the trap down, I opened up day
Man I had a vision
They tryna me to prison
With no pot to in
No women to my dick in
the clone named Gucci
They should me Tuki
He wire tapped, that boy ain't kill him cause he look Pooki
Look at dope fiend Suzy, that's my dog Lucy (grrr)
I'm a celeb and she's a dope boy groupie

Dope boy, skrt,
Wizop, up
Oh, oh,
Gucci nigga
It's
Real boys
Dope, dope,
(Get motherfuckin' weight up)

(Somebody me a ? in the shade)
Ha
Ha,
Woptober, trap