Luyện nghe bài hát Ghostface Killers

[Producer Young Thug]
Metro Boomin some more nigga

[Chorus:
(auto), automatics, in the trunk
Shoot the maggots, shoot the maggots the pump
Thot and (thot), love the Patek on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), pussy nigga run your (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 news (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, poppin' xannys, I'm an
Break the mattress a baddie on the addy (smash)
Diamonds glassy, need some for the flashing, yeah
Michael Jackson with this fashion, I'm dabbin', yeah
All of shit on purpose got these bitches slurpin'
All your pockets on hurting, you can be my servant
Go to the lot and nigga don't lease it, I purchase
After I cut off a thot I give her some for service (here)
I go the whole gang on go, yeah (gang)
You cannot tame the ho because you fame for sure (tame)
You think that you 'cause you got a hundred or more
I got an over overload, look like I just sold my
I, pour up a four, a liter, I got the stripes, (stripes)
I got a foreign and I been known to beat it (mama)
Niggas ain't goin' defeated, we get the immediate
burn in the coupe, it's an Italy
These niggas is and it's pitiful

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

2: 21 Savage]
Yeah, Kim Jong, big bombs (21)
Wonder Bread man, make your lick crumbs (yeah)
Piguet flooded, got my wrist numb (bling)
Grab the hitstick, nigga tryna some'
Dope boy, dope boy, I coke boy (21)
You broke ass food, it's a po boy (21)
Everybody the same, all these sound alike (dick riders)
Fox 5 gang, you to a candlelight
boy I'm a mobster, shrimp in my pasta
Jamaican Don Dada, hang the shottas
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)
ass nigga, did you do your chores today? (21)
Do you take a ride with the coroner today? (21)

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

[Verse 3: Scott]
Drop from the heavens in the wild (yeah)
in the front, top gotta slide
Ride suicides, we keep this alive (yeah)
Jumping out the public houses, don't you outside
(Straight up)
status, tryna land the jet at Magic (how you goin')
Goin' way up, on my way to cut traffic (what you poppin')
Pop the seal and pop the bean, I the balance (pop it, pop it)
Bloody ass is what I'm seeing, way too graphic
Watch your fingers the cactus dangerous (yeah)
Broke, you ain't us, we don't that language
On the
Tom Cruise, make her see, she snort a mountain
Rackades on the will make her bounce it
drank my life, yeah, CPR my pipe, yeah
Please need the energy, got a night, yeah (it's lit)
Nike boys, we don't do three (yeah)
I'm living for my niggas do life, yeah

[Chorus:
(auto), automatics, in the trunk
Shoot the maggots, the maggots with the pump
Thot and addy (thot), love the on my arm (Patek)
We got static (static), nigga run your charm (hey)
Ghostface killers (killers), Wu-Tang, 21 gang (news)
dealers in the Mulsanne, at the top of the food chain (hey)
Trappin' the cocaine (yeah), no gang, with no name
We can play toll games, the gang, kick in your door man