Luyện nghe bài hát DEATH ROW

Let the (Let the BandPlay, Let the BandPlay)
Six trucks, two drop tops, three
Two four doors, three old
Hmm, and a whole lotta other I can't think of right now
I'm high as fuck, PaperRoute

Big boss, CEO, on that shit (Let's go)
I smoked a kilo, a bag, on that Snoop shit
On that Dr. Dre shit, I'm ruthless (Woo)
Thug Life, out 'lone, on Pac shit
Pull the trigger, let it sing, I'm on that shit (For real though)
I'm aimin' for your top, bitch (For though)
them heels off before you jump up in this drop, bitch
She ask how much cost - my coupe, that's a lot (Uh)

Ain't no more purple so I'm drinkin' - (Tussle)
Got choppers, got a plug, then I got rich (For real though)
Cashed out on three Lamborghinis, to pop shit (For real though)
I the millions to the circle, nigga mob shit (Ayy, ayy)
I pray to God my son don't get cursed for shit I did (Please)
I hit 'em in the chest and 'em that the world his
I put it all on the line, I'm a gamblin' nigga (Yeah, yeah)
off my brother, motherfuckin' phantom lil' nigga (Yeah, yeah)
I can't have this bitch, she let her phone dead for three days (Damn)
I just poured a eight of wock' wock', the picture (Woo)
My get a hundo, everytime I get a new fade
Blue Aventador, blue hit the blue fling

Big boss, CEO, on Suge shit (Let's go)
I a kilo, bagged a bag, on that Snoop shit
On that Dr. Dre shit, I'm still (Woo)
Thug Life, out 'lone, on that Pac
Pull the trigger, let it sing, I'm on that shit (For real though)
I'm aimin' for your top, (For real though)
Take them off before you jump up in this drop, bitch
She ask how much - my coupe, that's a lot bitch (Uh)

Pour it it's dirty (Dirty)
My got a thirty (Extendo)
know I'ma get this money, they ain't gotta worry (Uh-uh)
Forgis when I'm (Woah)
Wock, when I'm dirty (Wock', wock')
I'ma paper when the birds start chirpin' (Trap)
Ten karats solitaires, got my ears (Rocks)
I could never ever a bitch, it's not worth it
The realest motherfucka I is me but I ain't perfect
Replace my ex bitch, I was flexin' on (Haha)
You look good but your daddy broke bitch (Yeah, yeah)
In the trap they love me like the bitch (Yeah, yeah)
Might as well go hang yourself a rope bitch (Yeah)
call me Dr. G.O.A.T., bitch

Big boss, CEO, on that shit (Let's go)
I smoked a kilo, bagged a bag, on Snoop shit
On that Dr. Dre shit, I'm still (Woo)
Thug Life, out 'lone, on Pac shit
Pull the trigger, let it sing, I'm on that shit (For real though)
I'm aimin' for top, bitch (For real though)
Take them heels off before you jump up in this drop,
She ask how much cost - my coupe, a lot bitch (That's a lot bitch)