Luyện nghe bài hát Laugh At Em

You know what the fuck on, man
You strap in your seat
Well, gon' be a rough ride
the king, bitch
Just

No introduction necessary
Get the message like a
Boy, I'm
When I'm and buried, still be kicking flavor in the cemetery
Trap originator
Fresh off of my hiatus, yelling, 'Fuck you' to all of my
Skywalker, I'm Darth Vader
Promise, I don't give a about 'em
Let 'em know, him red, tell 'em he don't even matter, yeah!
Like I'm pimpin in a and a
New Cadillac with all gold hammer
Long as I remember, I ran Atlanta
I could give a 'bout a dog faced hoe
used to gettin' thangs from a check, so how can I
Settin' in the hood, do what I say do
'em niggas break bread or fake dead
Or bare it, hate that
50 million, yeah, died to make
finger, if you vote for Trump
See me outside where you what's up
I ain't hearing no peace
Ain't funny, no hee-haw
a Black Panther, we armed to the teeth
Cracker it, we squeeze off
Swear to God, I could've been Gray
Or Mike Brown getting shot
a pistol on me and a half a brick
And 'Ye blam-blamming by Bland
Listen, boy, your challenge with the man
I will challenge a gun in hand
What you see before you, fuck what they done you, bitch I brought this shit from nothin', man
Grand Hustle errythang
Molly, and the Mary-Jane
the king, nigga like a 18-wheeler swervin' in and out of every lane
Never been a of they in-crowd
Got a problem with me? I say, Y'all'
Got the same that I came in with
Duckin' all that shit, ayy
Everyone I is on go
all rolled in a 4 by 4
Believe, if I catch him, the hoe gon' go
See me with it, you ain't gon' see the hoe no
They love when I talk shit
Roll by the car lot, went and that shit
Caught case after and I fought that shit
Then watch he give a damn, went and off brick
I lived the that they rappin' 'bout
Care nuttin' 'bout they cappin' 'bout
mama, we know what this
We out, we baggin' up
Stackin' up zeroes
neighborhood hero
You can try one of sucka niggas, better not try it with me though
Ayy, ayy, ayy

You know you done fucked up,
You know you done up, don'cha?
Ain't no stoppin' shit, partna
And you know what happened if you run me hot in bitch, now

We turned to the max, hat cocked to the left
Turned to the back, nigga tried, see, we weren't havin'
shots where your bandana at
Drop a nigga off Alabama at
what nigga get for tryna battle rap
Head shot, be one and down
No drive-by, but we run and gun
A nigga up to you, while you showin' off stunts
you up your jewelry, nigga, run that money
Nigga playin' games, thinkin' not funny
'Til my nigga went and done it for me, yeah
For the of the bankroll
Keep it binned you sell
Nigga, don't nobody care it
Don't nobody hear 'bout it
You got problems, huh? Well, it's the thing for everybody
And, nigga, I ain't lie
I promise, not a day go by
I ain't on the grind, if I ain't on
If it's one thing that I want I go by
Tryna put six wheels on a Range
I ain't no games, that's what you know, sir
If you think you're at the top, tell 'em move
Modern 2Pac and the new Hova,
Know the hustle now, with us and down
We dodgin' suckas, steady duckin'
We chasing mills so we can put that
Bullshit but we run that town
But with millions and no cap and
Went from trappin' raw to what happen now
throne, concrete crown
Caught line, you're gettin' beat down
Real dope boy
boy academy
Here fiends still remember be when they were sick and needed their medicine
You watch it partner, you ain't' from 'round here
Think sweet, you got the wrong idea
Get stripped naked, out there
Tell 'em, so what the fuck I
'Bout the trap music, all Uzi
packin', I'm not stupid
Still down to do it, if you act
Get locked up and get back to it,
music, all black Uzi
Get locked up and get back to it,