Luyện nghe bài hát 1017

Who the fuck this over here?
Boy, you 'bout to get on

We don't fuck around that fuck shit
We don't fuck with that fuck shit
Fuck with 1017 you'll get bust
Fuck with 1017 you'll get bust
We don't fuck around with fuck shit
We don't fuck around with fuck shit
Fuck with 1017 you'll get bust
Fuck 1017 you'll get bust quick

1]
We don't around, we don't fuck around
Chopper with that hundred that's a lay 'em down
nobody move, don't nobody make a sound
All my niggas play with Whitney, that Bobby Brown

2]
I roll up in my tee, licks in my black tee
I'm not Gucci, 4-5 as Shaq's feet
I'm sippin' on that mud, I'm not a pig, I'm a
flows on the spot, pull 'em open, bust you in

3]
All my niggas keep that sid like the Kid
No drag queen, but we at your wig
All my niggas keep that saw that movie Saw
pump, pistol grip, that's that sawed off

4]
Take 'em off for his belt, but we not
We get them choppers shipped in from Moscow
diamonds brighter than the light, I'mma fuck your mouth
Teach a lil' how to chew up, I'm his fuckin' Scott

5]
WWE, yeah, you know my is raw
If the boss say don't with you then get lost
If the front me bricks then I get it off
Fifty choppers in that Maybach like I'm

6]
I'm posting that BP, that gas like QT
Fall back bitch a cutie, cut a block off for the
All blue Lambo tookie, Steven Spielberg, I make
Me and Thuggy Thug and Jeff
Strapped choppers and Uzi's
Got an plug with the sushi, smokin' these, call it dully
Don't front me no set, I'm taking all it, call me Damon Fatti
You know I wear Prada, you niggas nada
I can get you off, that's a done dada
Tomorrow the Louie, I'm tired of truly
But niggas do it so I gotta do it (do it, do it)