Luyện nghe bài hát Ghostface Killers

[Producer Tag: Thug]
Boomin want some more nigga

[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), pussy nigga run your charm (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news (news)
dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)
Trappin' the (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
We can toll games, the whole gang, kick in your door man

[Verse 1:
Yeah, put on the Patek, xannys, I'm an addict
Break the mattress a baddie on the addy (smash)
glassy, need some glasses for the flashing, yeah
Michael with this fashion, bitch I'm dabbin', yeah
All of shit on purpose got these bitches slurpin'
All your pockets on hurting, nigga you can be my
Go to the lot and young nigga don't it, I purchase
After I cut off a thot I give her money for service (here)
Wherever I go the whole gang on go, (gang)
You cannot tame the ho because you fame for sure (tame)
You that you rich 'cause you got a hundred or more
I got an over overload, look like I sold my soul
I, up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, Adidas (stripes)
I got a foreign mamacita and I been known to it (mama)
ain't goin' defeated, we get the guns immediate
Don't burn in the coupe, 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 (static), pussy nigga run your (hey)
killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)
Drug in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter no name
We can play toll games, the gang, kick in your door man

2: 21 Savage]
Yeah, Kim Jong, big bombs (21)
Wonder Bread man, make your bitch lick (yeah)
Piguet flooded, got my wrist numb (bling)
Grab the hitstick, nigga tryna some'
Dope boy, boy, I sell coke boy (21)
You broke ass food, it's a po boy (21)
the same, all these niggas sound alike (dick riders)
Fox 5 gang, you to a candlelight
boy I'm a mobster, shrimp in my pasta
Jamaican Don Dada, hang 'round the
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 ain't with the (bitch)
ass nigga, did you do your chores today? (21)
Do you wanna take a with the coroner today? (21)

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

3: Travis Scott]
Drop from the straight in the wild (yeah)
Trunk in the front, top slide
Ride suicides, we keep this alive (yeah)
Jumping out the public houses, don't you come
(Straight up)
Private status, tryna land the jet at (how you goin')
way up, on my way to cut through traffic (what you poppin')
Pop the and pop the bean, I need the balance (pop it, pop it)
Bloody ass is what I'm seeing, way too graphic
Watch your fingers the cactus dangerous (yeah)
Broke, you ain't us, we don't that language
On the
Tom Cruise, I'ma make her see, she a mountain
Rackades on the outfit will make her it
drank my life, yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah
Please need the energy, only got a night, (it's lit)
boys, we don't do three stripes (yeah)
I'm living for my niggas that do life,

[Chorus:
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the
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 news (news)
dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter no name
We can play games, the whole gang, kick in your door man