Luyện nghe bài hát Ghostface Killers

[Producer Tag: Young
Metro Boomin some more nigga

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

1: Offset]
Yeah, put on the Patek, xannys, I'm an addict
Break the mattress a baddie on the addy (smash)
Diamonds glassy, need glasses for the flashing, yeah
Michael with this fashion, bitch I'm dabbin', yeah
All of shit on purpose got these bitches slurpin'
All pockets on hurting, nigga you can be my servant
Go to the lot and young nigga don't it, I purchase
After I cut off a thot I her some money for service (here)
Wherever I go the gang on go, yeah (gang)
You cannot the ho because you want fame for sure (tame)
You think that you rich 'cause you got a hundred or
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 mamacita and I been to beat it (mama)
Niggas ain't goin' defeated, we get the guns
Don't burn in the coupe, an Italy
niggas is broke and it's pitiful

[Chorus:
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 news (news)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the chain (hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in your man

[Verse 2: 21
Yeah, Kim Jong, big bombs (21)
Wonder Bread man, your bitch lick crumbs (yeah)
Audemars Piguet flooded, got my numb (bling)
Grab the hitstick, tryna blitz some'
boy, dope boy, I sell coke boy (21)
You ass rappers 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, in my pasta
Jamaican Don Dada, 'round the shottas
Mad Max nigga, yeah I hang the killers (21)
Planet of the Apes, yeah I hang gorillas (on god)
I got AK, SK, HK, day (21)
You a fuckboy, we with the horseplay (bitch)
Shrimp ass nigga, did you do chores today? (21)
Do you wanna take a ride with the today? (21)

[Chorus:
(auto), automatics, in the trunk
Shoot the maggots, shoot the maggots the pump
Thot and (thot), love the Patek 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 food (hey)
the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
We can play toll games, the gang, kick in your door man

3: Travis Scott]
Drop from the heavens in the wild (yeah)
in the front, top gotta slide
Ride suicides, we keep this shit (yeah)
Jumping out the public houses, don't you come
(Straight up)
status, tryna land the jet at Magic (how you goin')
Goin' way up, on my way to cut 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 'cause the cactus dangerous (yeah)
Broke, you ain't us, we don't speak that
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 the energy, only 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 with the pump
Thot and (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy nigga run your (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 gang (news)
Drug in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)
Trappin' the (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
We can play games, the whole gang, kick in your door man