Luyện nghe bài hát 20 Bag Shorty

no more reasonable doubt im provin to be da illest MC somthing wit ya
motor skills cause yall aint movin me im who u see musically when u it
done hot payin u to infratillity stop i paint pictures beatufully but
is near sighted dont worry about plageris it'll take em years to bite it
which the greatest fears i dont write it it just appears no where like da
information contain by the like it or not i pay dues and expect to be
back why da fuck should i freestyle im gettin paid to rap i slang a track
laid back almost till its a sin tell ya god somebody's a good job
impersonatin him J-Hova spittin game from da rover what da fuck is yall
doin in da third lane get over slow ya up i got it sewed up like a tella
relatively easy like jerry hella cream is cherry vanilla got in da telli
belly up soundin like mayhelia tryna yall yall know da style burn da town
down and change the locale im doin da same shit except its

got a twenty cart shorty play dat shit you owe me twenty baby better pay
dat shit got twenty bag son better blaze dat they said i wasn't seeing
but i made dat shit

pimp gotti get da dues in them double down like them wit tips who tops
bricks who get money quick see me representin bomb city on da bill block
and mic before they get a mill i sold all night the illest outta life got
my mind on cause even im tour nigga still aint safe i keep a tre eight on
my left smoke a L for stress countin dirt bag lex i be da X like puff
for now dunn east side represent wit tons of guns u keep it real where u
cause where u at might put da in yo back its like livin wit yo homey dat
be on crack and fat my niggas know my phat like hoes in da L Darodo my
mine toatin em duck em any thing but da main gun i dont trust em

move wit da nigga huh man chilla burge shit word shit i slpurge big
scrilla observe when you spit bird shit killah not to be purterb with herb
shit deala can me feel yall foreal ya tock ticking bust a rapper bust a
cap hustler stop flinching you off the corner calling dog shit brog shit
soon as you feel that sog shit you be oh shit broke niggas resort the
glass looking opposite the track ass whooping opposite the black class
the fat ass triple your cash criple your stash pass shooker the past
aint never the last to teach lessons my peeps up in the streets keep
guessing my brew dont becomming a preach i be blessing lotta kids out
da wrong way like sea sections know da bro gone flow even if it cross
fuck weed cop coke cause da shit cost more but say i floss to much but
i take it off and such they say i lost my touch those bitches like the
money i wear what its funny how they dumb bunnies with they cunnin little
glare shorty let me see the tail if its really shittin she hit me with a
felion a young pair kitten my boy hit that now every body splittin even
holdin snow balls and i aint talkin bout what i talkin bout mittens
snowballs