Luyện nghe bài hát Ghostface Killers

[Producer Tag: Thug]
Metro want some more nigga

[Chorus:
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the
Shoot the maggots, shoot the with the pump
and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy run your charm (hey)
killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food (hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, in your door man

[Verse 1:
Yeah, put on the Patek, poppin' xannys, I'm an
Break the with a baddie on the addy (smash)
Diamonds glassy, need glasses for the flashing, yeah
Michael Jackson with this fashion, bitch I'm dabbin',
All of this shit on purpose got these slurpin'
All your pockets on hurting, you can be my servant
Go to the lot and nigga don't lease it, I purchase
After I cut off a I give her some money for service (here)
I go the whole gang on go, yeah (gang)
You cannot tame the ho because you want for sure (tame)
You think that you rich 'cause you got a or more
I got an overload, look like I just sold my soul
I, pour up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, (stripes)
I got a foreign and I been known to beat it (mama)
Niggas ain't goin' defeated, we get the immediate
Don't burn in the coupe, an Italy
These niggas is broke and pitiful

[Chorus:
(auto), automatics, in the trunk
Shoot the maggots, the maggots with the pump
Thot and (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy nigga run charm (hey)
Ghostface (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)
Drug in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, in your door man

2: 21 Savage]
Yeah, Kim Jong, big bombs (21)
Wonder man, make your bitch lick crumbs (yeah)
Audemars Piguet flooded, got my wrist (bling)
Grab the hitstick, tryna blitz some'
Dope boy, dope boy, I sell boy (21)
You broke ass food, it's a po boy (21)
Everybody the same, all these niggas sound (dick riders)
Fox 5 gang, turn you to a
Bitch boy I'm a mobster, shrimp in my
Jamaican Don Dada, hang 'round the
Mad Max nigga, yeah I with the killers (21)
of the Apes, yeah I hang around gorillas (on god)
I got AK, SK, HK, day (21)
You a fuckboy, we ain't the horseplay (bitch)
Shrimp ass nigga, did you do your chores (21)
Do you wanna take a ride with the coroner (21)

Offset]
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the
Shoot the maggots, shoot the maggots the pump
Thot and (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy run your charm (hey)
Ghostface (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food (hey)
the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your man

[Verse 3: Travis
Drop from the heavens straight in the (yeah)
Trunk in the front, top gotta
Ride suicides, we this shit alive (yeah)
Jumping out the public houses, don't you come
(Straight up)
Private status, tryna the jet at Magic (how you goin')
way up, on my way to cut through traffic (what you poppin')
Pop the and pop the bean, I need the balance (pop it, pop it)
Bloody ass is I'm seeing, it's way too graphic
Watch your fingers 'cause the dangerous (yeah)
Broke, you ain't us, we don't speak language
On the
Tom Cruise, I'ma her see, she snort a mountain
Rackades on the outfit will make her it
drank my life, yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah
Please need the energy, only got a night, (it's lit)
Nike boys, we don't do stripes (yeah)
I'm living for my niggas do life, yeah

Offset]
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the
the maggots, shoot the maggots with the pump
Thot and (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), nigga run your charm (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 gang (news)
Drug in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, with no name
We can toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man