Luyện nghe bài hát Back Gate

You an ounce?
Nigga, meet me at the gate
up, cut ya car off
Never sipped lean in the first
I ain't never wanna nod off
I was cooking getting hard off
25 and a
Eight for the 80
Hope and foreign, the
Put a pound, hot
to start off

(Back gate)
Pumping like a (back gate)
Jumping like a (back gate)
Get money a motherfucker (back gate)
We like a motherfucker (back gate)
Pull up at your own (back gate)
Knowing we were the shit (back gate)
Tryna a lot of bricks (back gate)
Lot of got hit (back gate)

Ay, I'm 'bout
That back made a nigga
I seen that same back break niggas
You wanna fish a nigga, I you stay on top, yeah

Yo
Lost nigga in through the gate (back gate)
Trap came up the crime rate (back gate)
Old fucked up my mind state
Watch him killing me cold in the broad day
If I know God I would've lost faith
Niggas couldn't eat they lost weight
ain't going on no diet
Niggas kill a by they pride
Niggas slide
gon' do 25 in a cell for' a nigga switch sides
You can see it in my
That's pain, niggas to the game, and ain't the same
Did it for the check, I do it for the fame
Only time you shot a is at the motherfucking range
You a pussy if you gotta your eyes before you aim

(Back gate)
Pumping like a (back gate)
like a motherfucker (back gate)
Get money a motherfucker (back gate)
We robbin' a motherfucker (back gate)
Pull up at own risk (back gate)
Knowing we were the shit (back gate)
Tryna down a lot of (back gate)
Lot of got hit (back gate)

Told the plug meet me at the (back gate)
Showed me two bricks and I him (back gate)
First time I ever did a (back gate)
since then they been hard for me
I'ma cut throat arteries (back gate)
I be trusted properly (back gate)
Reach Chris turned me to a
Used to couldn't flip on a ass mattress (back gate)
I know a lot of killers is
a lot of rappers that's active
Used to get my work the plug I was paying on the backhand
was back then when I was trapping
First time I shot a pistol I was 13
Glock hold 17, black with the red
First I ever shot a nigga, rival hood shoot-out shit
Feeling like a wet dream, fell in with the streets
Got a couple choppers, in love with the beef (back gate)
Got a couple bricks and we all gon' (back gate)
Back gate like the coddle (back gate)
no other hood trapping harder (back gate)
Saved a hunnit thou I was 16
I was moving by the 16
That millimeter 16
Turned the back to a crime scene

(Back gate)
Pumping like a (back gate)
Jumping like a (back gate)
Get money like a (back gate)
We robbin' like a (back gate)
up at your own risk (back gate)
Knowing we were with the (back gate)
Tryna a lot of bricks (back gate)
Lot of got hit (back gate)

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