Luyện nghe bài hát G-Code

I ain't terrified nuthin', I'm young, wild, crazy and disgustin'
watch me 'cuz I'm coming with a oven by my stomach
I'm for the money, tape ya up like a mummy
Call ya and tell 'em I need 50 for this dummy
I'm runnin', hidin' and duckin', stuntin', ridin' and
Dumpin' fire and bustin', lovin', and lustin'
Stealin', and rapin', runnin', climbin' and chasin'
Strugglin', to make, get it, got it, I take it

Watch ya Chevy move ya purse miss
I tote heavy pistols and man, they burst quick
It's too late to hesitate, I was told there'd be days
But shit that was and still I haven't ate
But dog that's how ya when ya bein' a thug
These niggas don't to feel me till they seein' they blood
Can't hide it though, I the 17th Carroll ton Holly grove
That's my

Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya glocks in ya
drops on dubs
We live by that

the snitches catch a cut
Soldier nigga what
Hit the block and up
We die by that

Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya in ya gloves
Ride drops on
We gon' live by

Make the catch a cut
Soldier pistol nigga
Hit the block and up
We die by that

We raised up lookin' at trees and walls
properties and pack some menthols
Got us a fire and went off
Got with this broad that rent cars
Wasn't tryin' to change the game, be in it
Didn't a fuck if we balled for 3 minutes
Snatch all the hoes and and ree' tennis
can't survive the shit that we been in

Jack niggas to get cheap linen
The that refuse we put 'em to sleep in it
Got up in the for class and play hookie
of us is veteran some of 'em stay rookie
Bitch couldn't talk to us if she wasn't
Ya either be 'bout it or look and truckin'
Police causes and tried to cross lines
We stuck to the code we and died by it

Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya in ya gloves
drops on dubs
We live by that

Make the snitches a cut
pistol nigga what
Hit the block and up
We gon' die by

If war ever came we held the fort
Back, slowed up, we switched and sold
Stayed on to make some more green
Get our stash from dope fiends
Nigga had a habit, he his own
Always hot 'cuz we ride with chrome
We kept a little work for the ki's and
Crowds draw heat so we alone

We learned how to keep our closed and watch
other motherfuckers fall off the block
24/7 all the clock
We hustlin' of course in the spot
We had a chance to stop, we still ready
Shit kept comin' so we more fetti
Police drew causes and to cross lines
We stuck to the code we and died by it

Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya glocks in ya
Ride drops on
We gon' live by

Make the catch a cut
pistol nigga what
Hit the block and up
We die by that

Now put ya box in the mud
Get ya glocks in ya
Ride on dubs
We live by that

Make the catch a cut
pistol nigga what
Hit the block and up
We gon' die by