Luyện nghe bài hát Taylor Gang

Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor
Taylor gang, Taylor gang, gang, Taylor gang
You know I'm reppin'
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang,
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang,

On my way from Cali, so you know I'm smokin'
fuckin' with blunts, you know we only smokin' paper
And I it up so you that they know just what my gang is
a hater

I left the crib with 10 grand, bought a hundred
I'm the coach, I can show you how to be a
Five-eight's is the fitted, bitches love my
Camo shorts go with I wanna wear

let me in the club, fuck a dress code
Me and all my niggas up the best smoke
OG Kush the Westcoast
Oh you down to Well shortie let's go

Diamonds in my chain, niggas to steal my lane
Chronic in my brain, bitch I'm reppin' Taylor
Smoke till I'm insane, drinkin' I'm throwin' up
papers, if you Taylor'd, nigga throw it up

High socks, low
that good weed then you know it's us
That car pullin'up
Them niggas ain't so they ain't close to us
Got 'em flyin' two fingers and 'em up

Taylor gang, Taylor gang, gang, Taylor gang
Taylor gang, Taylor gang, gang, Taylor gang
You know I'm Taylor
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang,
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang,

On my way from Cali, so you I'm smokin' flavor
Ain't fuckin' with blunts, you we only smokin' paper
And I throw it up so you they know just what my gang is
a hater

Bought a crib Scareface's, this is my world
All my down to bang but we can try worse
Smokin' ounces to the head, feel my twirls
I'm the mayor and my bitch look a fly girl

Topic of discussion shit 'cause they bitches love us
them niggas suckas, I got that in livin' color
All my cars are different colors, all my are different colors
All I do is fuck 'em and I don't call or give 'em numbers

Rolex, sex, good weed, no stress,
Run my town, arms, chest, weights, Bowflex
Throw your set up what you rep when you twistin' ya
recognize real and my nig you a stranger

Gotta for a scrilla, a brain full of papers
Got a phone full of hoes, and a full of Taylors

Taylor gang, gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang
Taylor gang, gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang
You know I'm reppin'
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang,
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang,

On my way from Cali, so you I'm smokin' flavor
Ain't fuckin' blunts, you know we only smokin' paper
And I throw it up so you that they know what my gang is
a hater

You see me out, I rep my gang, used serve that John
That John McCain, hold up, they don't know my
Chevy Chevy who? Look at all that shit these dollars do
Gettin' all this wit you know who, it's Taylor gang over you

We bottles gang signs, all my niggas gang signs
up gang signs, niggas trippin', bang time
Hold up, what say 'bout us?
niggas gotta get the okay 'bout stuff

They ain't in the same league, they don't play us
No sticks, no seeds, that rolled up
Bang on them hoes, we does socket work
I had a plug for that, get your Taylor on

Hold for whatever you rep, up the gang
4800 still reppin' a set, got these niggas
And these bitches too, they just though
No matter what we do, what up cuh, on the left
It's Taylor gang, and or die, Chevy

gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang
Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor gang, Taylor
You I'm reppin' Taylor
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang,
Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang,

On my way from Cali, so you know I'm smokin'
Ain't fuckin' with blunts, you know we only paper
And I throw it up so you that they know just my gang is
Motherfuck a