Luyện nghe bài hát Soul Stealer

It's ???
got the kids jumpin'

Before the night, it's gon' go down, I end up in this bitch (Ooh, nah)

Two clips together at your round, I let it loose in bitch
Keep guns', come from slums
Like, fuck how ruthless it (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
It's straight redrum, I out dumb
'Cause I'm gon' shoot once you (Yeah, yeah, yeah, gang)
And that's a row stick, 'cause it got bodies on it
Came from a society you drawn for catchin' bodies on it
Bust as as I spot it, homie, face that too, my thot be on it
Tell bro, right, the cops been on it
Can't copyright, change your
Bitch nigga be stiff, got the bar up in it, we can meet up in it

Fuck nigga, work or do your job, remember, we ain't friends
Bitch nigga who I am, same kid from inside the pen'
nigga throwin' up the Nawf, walkin' up and down the street with the twins
Get in your shit, then I again
When that bag came, the rob was in
Bitch, I been a survivor,
of shooters, nigga, this a shotta's pen'
.357 with coppers in it
Reaper of the industry, say, Killer ghost
tell his thoughts, they'll never know
He be maxed with that calico
On Connect Street with that, know your
Hunnid grand, I connect the
Ridin' 'round a spark, bitch
a nigga tell me, so the line is, No

Disrespect my mind, you
Show daddy how it go
Leave these bitch bitches, hit the
again when at the store
Try and run and sprint, shoot at ho
Demon baby, flow
Say they fuck with you but really
A-I gang I seen it before
Real gang baby through the snow
a Hot Boy, I been in here
Come on Top, boy, killin' season
Catchin' a shark for any reason (Grrt, bah)

Oh, oh-oh (Tryna my talk, that shit)
money, steady thuggin' from the cop cars (Yeah, I come in here)
Post up on the block, still, they made him the Rasta'

Nigga, do you catch the (Bah, bah-bah)
Oh (Boom, bah, gang), (Lil' Top)
Walkin' straight up outta Hell with them cold (I did, I did)
Ayy, straight up out the back with same niggas
Ayy, soul stealers, big chain, he get attention

From the parkin' lot, hit that from the bleachers
with creatures, we steppin' on leeches
False claimin', we gon' to teach ya
Do the whole thing when you play with that
Got a bad nose, you might catch a seizure
Pull up, blow that up for no reason
Shoot shit up, then we leavin'

wrong with these niggas, man?
I want these niggas to understand, 'til I'm with these demons (Bah, bah)
I said,