Luyện nghe bài hát Bootsy Bellows

Gang,
Gang, gang,

Leave it to me, have you twisting that weed with a G
Got too talent just to be sittin' around with
Weed and alcohol, the balance
Ridin' in the Benz low milage
Working 'til my get callouses
a player, I established it
Whips be the
Chicks be the baddest and my above average
status and my crib like a palace
I why they mad
'Cause your bitch in my bed
Still got the weed in her hair
Comin' home later, gettin' cares
Make a whole pound
for the money, tryna get a dog
Live this for the gang, imma get
at me different now
Roll some weed and put your on
You bout the paper, what you in it for?

And my so low, soon as I walk in
I got a rolled you know that imma spark it
why I ride so slow, me and my gangsters
I hear 'em talkin' like livin' but they ain't us
Pockets, swole
I won't leave here alone, came with no bitch
But I walk out the door
I might here with your bitch

Uh, ain't goin hard as us
We courtside, chillin', out the building
Regardless if authorities us permission
Boss bitches niggas breakin' credit card limits
To try to with us
We in talks with those who only own
My lit, then I paint pictures
leave witnesses, nah nigga, my gang different
Pull the out in the rain
Hit her once, I even remember her name
Hella up in my chain
To say that I'm dope is an
But no, I underrated
Came from a where niggas make their own way
Got some girls who fuck me but got niggas so don't say
I'm KK in the paper
On point gang, ready for
Long joints, rollin' them things like broken
Too clean to have a stain
Khalifa the boss you beat the game

And my so low, soon as I walk in
I got a joint rolled you know imma spark it
That's why I ride so slow, me and my
I hear 'em talkin' like they but they ain't us
Pockets, swole
I won't here alone, came here with no bitch
But when I out the door, I might leave here with your bitch

Pockets is swole
to smoke blunts now it's paper she roll
Diamonds to my
I go, I'm froze
You already

too
This is how them do