Luyện nghe bài hát Gunfiyah

[Verse 1: Dr.
Now will there be a day that my niggas won't ride for me? For me?
Nah, nah, nah
And will there ever be a day your bitch won't slide with me? Homie?
Nah, nah, nah
And will it ever be a day that hands ain't up when a nigga on stage
I been rollin' up haze in the for days just to work for a wage
Now I'm on, fuckin' paid in mothafucka
Who got a hit just like this? And got heart and rich like
Never failed, 20 years and he still got grip this
And got kids with a super hot bitch this
You spendin' time get like this
I wrote a script like this, I'm on shit like...
I'm at home on the track, nigga, my shit
Try to spit my clip, you get hit and divided

[Refrain: Dr.
Uh, kill shit, I'ma talk it
Laid out the chalk around him
Came back as kings, back with rings
What if we I never thought about it, nigga

Gunfire, gunfire, nah, nah, nah
Run at yah, run at yah, nah, nah, nah
We come for yah, for yah, nah, nah, nah
Set to my enemies
Fuck a rasclaat, those our
Mi got a few chains worth a keys
Them say they ride, mi say, "Pussy, please"
boy never worried me
[?] streets
Nuh call the pon me
A hundred keys in streets
Pussy boy, now I walk weed

Dr. Dre]
Uh, shit, I'ma talk about it
out with the chalk around him
Came as kings, came back with rings
What if we fall? I never thought it, nigga

2: Dr. Dre]
How you C.E.O.? D.R.E
What a nigga dream he try to be
Uh, even though I'm from a place
Niggas got TECs, don't technology
Grew up 'round Blood niggas, real
Plus Crip niggas on the side of me
But I'm the only nigga that I tried to be
Winner never sins, you these niggas tired of me
Not to it if you crap shootin' in your home
Where a came from, my life changed
'Cause a nigga made hits while my homies flipped
Lot of ain't here, can't complain
Tried to 9 to the 5
You ain't alive if you ain't not to die
The the low, the higher the high
Do or you don't, you or you fly
I mean you or die, nigga

Dr. Dre]
Uh, kill shit, I'ma about it
Laid out with the around him
Came back as kings, came with rings
What if we fall? I never thought it, nigga

Gunfire, gunfire, nah, nah, nah
Run at yah, run at yah, nah, nah, nah
We come for yah, for yah, nah, nah, nah
Set to my enemies
Fuck a rasclaat, our enemies
Mi got a few chains a hundred keys
say they waan ride, mi say, "Pussy, please"
Pussy boy worried me
[?] streets
Nuh the police pon me
A keys in these streets
Pussy boy, now I walk weed