Luyện nghe bài hát U Understand

x2]
I got them choppas you
around with us we burn ya block up you understand
Fuck what heard got them birds you understand
Coming with us yeen scared you understand

1]
Your I done banged her
Weighing game then her
With the block burners the ones that's flames up
I be in the cuzz
Chillin' with my cuzz
Laughing at these weak ass niggaz swearin' he hard cuzz
What the fuck you know about, niggaz with extra clips
Hanging out the choppas on yo block, I'm niggaz flip
23's got it, big I got it nigga
Whole thang got it, he been had it
Rolling with niggaz, them damn fools from Watkins
start poppin', bitches start joggin'
Niggaz start flaugin, rumors got out start mobbing and robbing
Cause he on Galling the circumstance
be starving' like marvin of any man
So now my target is Ridgecrest working hands
I'm posted up with ups to do a gotti and
You

I move bricks a constructor
like Paul Brooker
Grew up around with M plants and coca
Gotti get them birds and pass 'em to T
I could cut where they store and then bricks
Transport and ??? half way on see green
Youse a bout to dream want some ching yaa mean
Stillman got the rocks what you possed to be a cop
Tell em' I got them 100 that's taped up and watt block
my issue I got's to get richer
I ain't cockin' out I get me some millions
All day my phone I got cone like ice cream
Product 24 hours dawg call me Wal-greens
More blocks than gun
Ammo like
On the block posted up, Shaq I'm gone score
Like my chips stacked
What you a nigga got?
shawt with us if yeen scared man holla back

3]
I'm the same young nigga elementary
And I didn't go then neither, it no game with me
If you ain't breaking bread, you ain't no to me
So cut to brush it out, you no ken to me
I got whole thangs, hand caught 4 in the split
I'm straight the north
So they assume that I'm straight with this
I'm straight with my clique, but otherwise these niggaz be
I'm 5 foot 5 they talkin' bout some they done heard
on dawg big ole you and lil' me
Don't mean cause if you slip it's O.V
But that's beef fuck all that what cha'
I got trees and I bricks for chee
Fuck wit yo boy I turn around and wit you back
You a few times I turn around and front you your pack
You keep it real together nigga we can mils
be scared just hustle up and get the shit how you live

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