ĐĂNG NHẬP BẰNG MÃ QR Sử dụng ứng dụng NCT để quét mã QR Hướng dẫn quét mã
HOẶC Đăng nhập bằng mật khẩu
Vui lòng chọn “Xác nhận” trên ứng dụng NCT của bạn để hoàn thành việc đăng nhập
  • 1. Mở ứng dụng NCT
  • 2. Đăng nhập tài khoản NCT
  • 3. Chọn biểu tượng mã QR ở phía trên góc phải
  • 4. Tiến hành quét mã QR
Tiếp tục đăng nhập bằng mã QR
*Bạn đang ở web phiên bản desktop. Quay lại phiên bản dành cho mobilex

30 (featuring Bizzy Banks)

-

Pop Smoke

Sorry, this content is currently not available in your country due to its copyright restriction.
You can choose other content. Thanks for your understanding.
Vui lòng đăng nhập trước khi thêm vào playlist!
Thêm bài hát vào playlist thành công

Thêm bài hát này vào danh sách Playlist

Bài hát 30 (featuring bizzy banks) do ca sĩ Pop Smoke thuộc thể loại R&b/hip Hop/rap. Tìm loi bai hat 30 (featuring bizzy banks) - Pop Smoke ngay trên Nhaccuatui. Nghe bài hát 30 (featuring Bizzy Banks) chất lượng cao 320 kbps lossless miễn phí.
Ca khúc 30 (featuring Bizzy Banks) do ca sĩ Pop Smoke thể hiện, thuộc thể loại R&B/Hip Hop/Rap. Các bạn có thể nghe, download (tải nhạc) bài hát 30 (featuring bizzy banks) mp3, playlist/album, MV/Video 30 (featuring bizzy banks) miễn phí tại NhacCuaTui.com.

Lời bài hát: 30 (featuring Bizzy Banks)

Lời đăng bởi: fenghui.liu

This is Wu, this is K.R.I.P, I'm the K.A.R.D, what are you talking about nigga? You stupid, it's 32 in the clip nigga, Bow, movie, pass smoke, busy, lying, lying Dog, pass me the 6am clutch, tell him come, spend my block Tell him come, send them shots, you ain't no, shooter, bow You just tote that chop, you don't want beef, you just want some pops I ain't get touched how you my opp, bitch I'm, two source No I don't dance, the Glock on my pants, the most I might do is the woo woo The most I might do is the woo woo, and I know they mad, uh Look, but please don't act silly, if I spin in a black flag They gon' think I'm a dizzy, bitch I'm a, sleaze, bow Give a *** who you be, yeah I *** with them real niggas Who ***ing with me, don't ask if I'm GDK, nah Nigga I'm EBK, *** the judge and the DEA Suck dick if you feel the way, I'm a lil' body but I talk like a big body Cause I put in that pain, I walk with that lil' body but I back out that big body If you speak on my name, these niggas know nothing about me But they gon' keep talking about me and that *** ain't gon' change I been in the cellar, that *** you can tell me If you ain't got hands, invest in 11's Toughest nigga in your squad gon' be telling The older niggas that be with me some felons I really talk on the beats If you not in the streets, you won't understand it I get the chopper, that nigga gon' panic Headshot, cause a whole lot of damage, like Headshot, cause a whole lot of damage Yeah, I got Ruga with me, Leaky with me, bitch We don't spendin' on Ubers And I got Rilla with me, Juju with me, bitch We might hit your medulla You can't get busy with me, Jiggy with me Demon with me, Hundo with me, uh First nigga acting silly, catch a figgy, pass the glizzy And just watch how he run, watch how he Dog, pass me the 6am clutch Tell him come, spend my block Tell him come, send him shots You ain't no shooter, bow You just tote that chop, you don't want beef You just want some pops, I ain't get touched How you my opp, bitch, I'm two-source No, I don't dance, the Glock on my pants The most of my dudes do woo-woo The most of my dudes do woo-woo And I know they mad, uh Look, but please don't act silly If I spin in a black flag They gon' think I'm a dizzy Tell that nigga to spin That's when the party begin And my gun full of six, bullet hit your chin Huh, I walk away grinning If you drag my ***, kill it Then it's *** what you suck Bitches say shots when you lit Bitches say shots when you lit Look, sit on me, 23, sanctioned Rich on my chain, we gon' spank him I ain't your regular gang member Everybody know I'm sanctioned If I step up in the island, we wildin' out I ain't gon' stop till the gods is out Freestyle, bike, free Ziggy's out My niggas raising the body count 4-4, bulldog, make him get back I ain't with the talk or the chit-chat Get your *** cracked, huh If I back out the chop, make it get back Caught drag, that's a new top, Brady Niggas getting no bread, cause they lazy Top track, lift up If that nigga talking crazy Now it's *** you, pay me Or bullets start blazing Since I was young, we invested in guns Now we looking at the stars in the rave While I'm getting hit by your bae *** like poppy, I love how you taste *** like poppy, can't do nothing I'm like, baby, just wait I told her to Dog, pass me the six, yeah, I'm clutch Tell her come, spend my block Tell her come, send them shots You ain't no shooter You just tote that chop You don't want beef, you just want some pops I ain't get touched, how you my opp? Bitch, I'm two sauce No, I don't dance, the Glock on my pants The most of my dudes do woo-woo The most of my dudes do woo-woo And I know they mad Look, but please don't act silly If I spin in a black flag They gon' think I'm a dizzy Thanks for watching!

Đang tải...
Đang tải...
Đang tải...
Đang tải...