Luyện nghe bài hát Ghostface Killers

[Producer Young Thug]
Metro Boomin some more nigga

[Chorus:
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the
Shoot the maggots, shoot the with the pump
and addy (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got (static), pussy nigga run your charm (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 whole gang, kick in your man

1: Offset]
Yeah, put on the Patek, xannys, I'm an addict
Break the with 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 this shit on purpose got bitches slurpin'
All pockets on hurting, nigga you can be my servant
Go to the lot and young don't lease it, I purchase
After I cut off a thot I her some money for service (here)
I go the whole gang on go, yeah (gang)
You cannot the ho because you want 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 to beat it (mama)
ain't goin' defeated, we get the guns immediate
Don't in the coupe, it's an Italy
niggas is broke and it's pitiful

[Chorus:
Automatic (auto), automatics, in the
Shoot the maggots, shoot the maggots with the
Thot and (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy run your charm (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news (news)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the chain (hey)
the cocaine (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, in your door man

[Verse 2: 21
Yeah, Kim Jong, yeah big (21)
Bread man, make your bitch lick crumbs (yeah)
Audemars flooded, got my wrist numb (bling)
Grab the hitstick, nigga blitz some'
Dope boy, dope boy, I sell 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 with the (21)
Planet of the Apes, yeah I hang gorillas (on god)
I got AK, SK, HK, day (21)
You a fuckboy, we ain't the horseplay (bitch)
Shrimp ass nigga, did you do your today? (21)
Do you wanna a ride with the coroner today? (21)

Offset]
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 charm (hey)
killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news gang (news)
Drug dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food (hey)
Trappin' the (yeah), no gang, shooter with no name
We can play toll games, the whole gang, kick in door man

[Verse 3: Travis
from the heavens straight in the wild (yeah)
Trunk in the front, top gotta
Ride suicides, we keep this alive (yeah)
Jumping out the public houses, you come outside
(Straight up)
Private status, land the jet at Magic (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 I'm seeing, it's way too graphic
Watch your fingers 'cause the dangerous (yeah)
Broke, you ain't us, we don't speak that
On the
Tom Cruise, I'ma her see, she snort a mountain
on the outfit will make her bounce it
Good my life, yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah
need the energy, only got a night, yeah (it's lit)
Nike boys, we don't do stripes (yeah)
I'm for my niggas that do life, yeah

[Chorus:
(auto), automatics, in the trunk
Shoot the maggots, the maggots with the pump
Thot and (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy 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 door man