Luyện nghe bài hát Ghostface Killers

[Producer Young Thug]
Metro Boomin want more nigga

Offset]
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the
the maggots, shoot the maggots with the pump
Thot and addy (thot), love the on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy nigga run charm (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news (news)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food (hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, with no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in 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, I'm dabbin', yeah
All of this shit on purpose got these bitches
All pockets on hurting, nigga you can be my servant
Go to the lot and nigga don't lease it, I purchase
After I cut off a thot I give her some money for (here)
I go the whole gang on go, yeah (gang)
You tame the ho because you want fame for sure (tame)
You think that you 'cause you got a hundred or more
I got an over overload, like I just sold my soul
I, pour up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, (stripes)
I got a foreign mamacita and I known to beat it (mama)
Niggas ain't defeated, we get the guns immediate
burn in the coupe, it's an Italy
These is broke and it's pitiful

[Chorus:
(auto), automatics, in the trunk
Shoot the maggots, the maggots with the pump
and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got (static), pussy nigga run your charm (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 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, in your door man

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

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

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

[Chorus:
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the
Shoot the maggots, shoot the maggots with the
Thot and addy (thot), love the 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)
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, with no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your man