Luyện nghe bài hát Gunfiyah

[Verse 1: Dr.
Now will there ever be a day that my won't ride for me? For me?
Nah, nah, nah
And will there ever be a day that your bitch slide with me? Homie?
Nah, nah, nah
And will it ever be a day that your ain't up when a nigga on stage
I been rollin' up haze in the studio for days just to work for a
Now I'm on, fuckin' paid in mothafucka
Who got a hit like this? And got heart and rich like this?
failed, 20 years and he still got grip like this
And got kids with a super hot bitch this
You spendin' time tryna get this
I a script like this, I'm on some shit like...
I'm at home on the track, nigga, this my
Try to spit my clip, you get hit and divided

Dr. Dre]
Uh, kill shit, I'ma talk it
Laid out with the chalk him
Came back as kings, came back with
if we fall? I never thought about it, nigga

Gunfire, gunfire, nah, nah, nah
Run at yah, run at yah, nah, nah, nah
We come for yah, for yah, nah, nah, nah
Set fire to my
Fuck a rasclaat, our enemies
Mi got a few worth a hundred keys
Them say waan ride, mi say, "Pussy, please"
Pussy boy never me
[?] streets
Nuh the police pon me
A hundred keys in streets
Pussy boy, now I with weed

[Refrain: Dr.
Uh, kill shit, talk about it
Laid out with the chalk him
back as kings, came back with rings
What if we fall? I never thought it, nigga

[Verse 2: Dr.
How you C.E.O.? D.R.E
a nigga dream he could try to be
Uh, even though I'm from a place
Niggas got TECs, mean technology
Grew up 'round Blood niggas, real
Plus Crip niggas on the side of me
But I'm the only that I ever tried to be
Winner never sins, you these niggas tired of me
Not to it if you want crap shootin' in home
Where a nigga came from, my changed
'Cause a nigga made hits while my flipped bricks
Lot of ain't here, can't complain
to survive 9 to the 5
You ain't if you ain't not willin' to die
The lower the low, the the high
Do or you don't, you or you fly
I mean you ride or die,

Dr. Dre]
Uh, shit, I'ma talk about it
Laid out the chalk around him
Came back as kings, came back with
What if we fall? I never thought about it,

Gunfire, gunfire, nah, nah, nah
Run at yah, run at yah, nah, nah, nah
We for yah, come for yah, nah, nah, nah
Set fire to my
a rasclaat, those our enemies
Mi got a few worth a hundred keys
Them say waan ride, mi say, "Pussy, please"
Pussy boy worried me
[?] streets
Nuh the police pon me
A hundred in these streets
boy, now I walk with weed