Luyện nghe bài hát Stupid Wild

Oh, oh
Gucci! Whats
Gucci! Burr, burr,

On fire, you say you more fire then you a lie
you and I, know the trooper
That's you and I
Stupid jewelry on me
jewelry on me now
If you think you finna shit on
Then show me how
dis me yesterday,
What I'm to do, go cry?
With my money chasin' million mission on the side
Just a in my Lambo'
two drumsticks and a thigh
I'm so hood now
Of course switchin' gears getting high
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie that's my
fightin',
Hoes fish
Just to my tie
Get smart, smart,
I ain't been this in a while
Blow cho
I ain't been this hard in a

Stupid wild, stupid wild,
that's my style
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
that's my style
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie that's my
wild, stupid stupid wild,
Homie my style
Every single I'm ballin',
Sippin' on that drank, crawlin'
every night I'm countin', countin',
Niggas fight but I'm shootin', shootin'
Niggas wanna but I'm shootin', shootin'

than a jaguar,
in a Jaguar,
Please don't play me
I'll put that on your grandpa
I swear I'm so
I think I just may need a bar
And if she on my
I bet that bitch who she playin' for
Mr. Coach
Or Mr. Go
And I my kush dry
Like a fish with no
stupid perfect,
I as well surf it
And if she ain't
She get the voice mail
Tell it it be,
Bitch I do it for the
And every fucking I say
"Soo woop" it's for the
With you just like I
I do it like I
And if you fight,
Then come on you can fight my guns
Weezy man, money

Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie that's my
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie my style
wild, stupid stupid wild,
Homie my style
wild, stupid stupid wild,
Homie that's my
Every night I'm ballin',
Sippin' on that drank, rims
Mostly night I'm countin', countin',
Niggas wanna but I'm shootin', shootin'
Niggas fight but I'm shootin', shootin'

Let's do the furs, his and
Started gettin' on my so I hit her with a "Burr!"
Hustlers me, all the haters hate me,
brothers wanna fight me,
They wanna date me,
I tell her it baby,
You be my bust it baby,
But stay in place, I need my space,
suffocate me, please
Back approach us,
Clack clack in holsters,
Cops in black us,
us like rats and roaches,
But the Benz,
Got the lamps,
And wifey,
Well we use her for her stamps,
no big deal,
But she the fridge filled,
scrambled, cheese, grilled, cold juice and grits kill!
Don't veal,
Italiano, Gallardo,
Yea the big wheels,
Like ya wig spilled,
We'll in ya spot,
knock, snuff of the glock,
It Gucci turn, huh?, You gon' suck it or

Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie that's my
wild, stupid stupid wild,
Homie my style
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
that's my style
Stupid wild, stupid wild,
Homie that's my
Every single I'm ballin',
Sippin' on that drank, rims
every night I'm countin', countin',
Niggas fight but I'm shootin', shootin'
Niggas wanna fight but I'm shootin',

Bitches wanna me, mainly
Cause I got the cash and I'm
I'm tryin to hold my head water, water
Stack a cash I just oughta, oughta
My cost a stack cause I'm Gucci,
My wardrobe Gucci'd out I'm boosting
I this all the time
Ya homie shine,
Wanna hate then get a ticket and join the line?
(It's Gucci)