Luyện nghe bài hát Rumors

They wanna see me dead puttin prices on my
Spreadin round town like I fell down
They cant hold me down they cant my shine
They block my grind shawty its game time
Pyru for life breads off the elms ian big on lick
Cause ian been to the land here I stand grown ass
Man gun in my ion fear no man FLOCKA!!!

1]
These niggas fuckin trippin guess am I livin
Better tell em I'm kill em twenty bags and tell em
Come get em make ya boy to say nun him
I that I scared him I swear to god
Dont fear them these niggas trippin
Thinkin I'm slippin pull it out
Then I'm rippin my whole
lookin for the fuckin victum
Free my partner tunnel fuckin vision
I swear to god on christ I dnt fuckin hear em

2]
These niggas say they kilt me and my daughter
Ion even got no daughter they mad cause imma
And they hoes a caller you know that stall her
Then dick her and ball her then never ever her
Grind hard like my mother I'm the solver AR
Or revolver you hard then I am harder stop like a killer
You ass nigga you aint wanna murder
Thats why I'm still alive BRICKSQUAD!!!