Luyện nghe bài hát Gotti

Say the judge or the jury can't spoil
Nah two thirds of the world's most
I'mma em
pay the bail, I'm sure of this
I'mma kill em I'mma get the witness, teach 'em more of
We never sing not even on a song the chorus is
Dig the hole, get the wood box the florist in
Tell the tell the family we was just warning them
38's 45's, all of Taurus'
About to hit the bong, pour the holy in
for participating and the slaughtering
Eating steaks at the same spot killed Paulie in
Frank White's three in the taping your daughter in
Columbia with the connect putting the in
Nigga act we gonna clap like we the
Make you wipe down the strap, get rid of all the prints
Do your homework on you go to war against

I had 20's on my Benz, it to all my friends
And everything was all gravy, everything was all
And if I need something Baby, I need something call Baby
And the streets was calling me, but a nigga had call
And we all went through our phases
We all went our savings
Some niggas stayed on point, some was point shaving
And we had to be vegetables
mean we had to stay patient cause they say you are what you eat
I the star out of starvation, bitch
I come a Third World, start rapping in the fourth grade
Start in the sixth grade, went platinum in the tenth grade
Dropped out a nigga was getting
when Birdman had a fade
This when Hummers come stretch, but Birdman had 'em made,
This pretty bitches set you up, and niggas didn't give two fucks
You had two guns and two phones, you waste time and get and get a new cup
But this when niggas had cups, and new rappers got hem'd up
And all them that's biting got they fins cut

I know real niggas fuck with this
Like "that's that shit I be 'bout"
I know real niggas fuck with this
"that's that shit I be talkin' 'bout"

And we gon' be around til yo body rot
And if the Feds us in we get the same time Gotti got
And if the Feds bring us in we get the same time got
And if the Feds bring us in we get the same time got

But this when niggas had cups, and dirty money got rinsed up
And the early birds in the hole would get so fat that they'd get stuck
We'd our fingerprints up, we'd clean the shit we didn't touch
when niggas called Diddy Puff
Letting Biggie while I'm sitting up in that big body
I can you a dead body
Lotta niggas got pinched, and the snitches ended up lobsters
Wrap the birds in red tape call them bitches Red
Pops had Kilos, I needed one key I would've made
my niggas down and Rest In Peace to all my dead partners
I smoke by the pound in like a week, and the Weight Watchers
Got my self a new triple-beam, just to weigh options
I stumbled upon a gold I thank God that it ain't copper
Some were late bloomers, but boy look how they've blossomed
Don't know niggas that wear wires but I niggas that go haywire
I hoes that play possum, and will bring us to y'all mailboxes
And dead man talk and the Feds don't have séances
Look you put a knot on the end of a full of drugs and put it in her pussy
And get customs cause last time we just took em
I rather be blind before I be the nigga that stand around just
And you can beat around the bush and find a nigga laying them bushes

I know real gon' fuck with this
"that's that shit I be talkin' 'bout"
I know real niggas gon' fuck with
Like "that's that shit I be talkin'

And we be around til yo motherfuckin' body rot
And if the Feds bring us in we get the time Gotti got
And if the Feds bring us in we get the same Gotti got
And if the Feds bring us in we get the same time got