Luyện nghe bài hát Trust My Gun

Wha what that is right
Let me hit shit mane

I don't no one but my gun
Kush fucking up my
Niggas from behind
tryna set ya up
There go almighty they what
My guns be strong bitch play tuff
My hard bodied bitch say what
Now yo get taped up

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Now yo block red up
Pistol shots that shit
Smoking on dope a little cigarette
Got in my pocket and a tec on the bed
A nigga on the front door a on the back door
Come in here blank out forgot i said
I wonder tec woulda said
I wonder mac woulda said
[?] felt with my Sig
Disrespect then a cap to ya head
Come on your block set up shop get the popping at head, arm, shoulder bitch and legs
Broke on my wrist broke leg on my leg
Glo on ya [?]
Niggas wanna with they life put him in the jail but he [?]
Smoking on this
Sipping on this tequila
Come on yo me and ether
yo family tree up
The Glo got like [?]
Walk around the whole wide just td up
Jay he gone buy me a kilo
I'm be keyed up
Kilos in my ears tryna take me speak up
And it took 2-3 want even nothing to speak for
Momma always told me never follow be a
in a foreign ass car with no license hop in the seat belt

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My name [?]
Don't make these get the ringing
Fuck around my green and
I ain't bitch I'm greenly
Me and green fight like Ike and
Cus I be lazy [?]
And sometimes i be fucking other bitches
Walk in the bank like me all of my riches
Member when I was broke but know I'm full of
I still got niggas on my hit
I got bitches on my to do list
And I got niggas on my boot list
Her majesty through after we came through banging
bitty boy ain't have no business gang banging
Bought a little bitty toy and a big Tonka truck to hang in
Bought a credit, guns and bought a bunch of clothes just to with