Luyện nghe bài hát F&N

808
Fuck around, parked the 'Vette and even get back in it
ATL Jacob, ATL

Redbone bitch, yeah, like Hi-Tech,
How do I Yeah, like my flesh, yeah
Soon as I roll up, put my up
Go'n head, up, roll a few O's up, let's go
Four by four, that tall shit, go
I jumped in the spot on a tall bitch, go
I 'em to get out and bag that, let's go
I'm Frank and Mad Max, let's go
I'm high yesterday
Put 'em on bean, yeah, put 'em on all the schemes,
Put 'em on lean, yeah, they whippin' them new machines,
By any means, yeah, we gotta out the scene, yeah
I just an AK to a dinner date
I just put some VVs in a Richard
And the is a day-date
Hit 'em with chopper first, Ray J

I'm a well known and my bitch bad
Pop one Perc', then you lean kickstand
Skeleton AP, that's a
All these niggas shaky, might as dance
I don't trust him, we gon' dust him, that's some
Big foreign truck, lift up like an avalanche
I'll teach you how to for some big bands
I got so many bitches, Ku Klux Klan
I with the pharmacy, come with the yopper, no harmin' me, no, no
Put a lil' hit on head,
they comin' to get you, they slicin' your
Put a lil' bitch in the bed, we goin' digital, wipin' her
M.O.H., money over
I got H in front of the lil' boat
Got dog and it's for the low
I'm with thoroughbred standin' at the
In expensive threads, to the floor
I know they talkin' 'cause they some hoes
You know FN bullets go through doors
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I was too high for the
You beat a body, get a
We entertain no police
I'm with my dodie
They catch hell 'bout woadie
Got a scale for the dodie
I done met in Dolce
We met and chopped it up on some cool shit, uh
Only time my talk murder's on the cruise ships, uh
Got that cutter and longer than a pool stick, uh
Straight face, no dates, I'm a
I ain't even tell my dawgs to keep one in the chamber
Ready to it off your shoulder, frustration and anger
Yeah, get it, don't approach us, fuck bein' famous
as I got my...
go

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These bullets, they be goin' doors
Drop low, get on the floor
Young nigga, gon' 'head and wipe your nose
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