Luyện nghe bài hát 2015 Flow

It's that Valley flow
I got that sun dance vision, nigga you know
Got damn, I got album of the year,
Three in, imagine how these wack rappers feel
I've been killin' all year
Bill, me and them white folk got somethin' in common
Bills, I got 'em, I've been at rich houses, I've been to hills
The homie got that Tommy, know that's somethin' that feel
Look though, been really off the though
My fam straight, my homies got money on their books
Lately my been trippin' on me
I'm like Bitch I'm in the studio, let me cook
RJ shit, my homies is killin' shit
But I'm tryna convince 'em to be on some drug dealin'
I can't 'em cause their mamas, they don't give a shit
So I fronted them some work, told 'em can get rich
Get rich, get rich, get
Mama I finally get it, hustle hard then get
Lately, I've on some solo shit
Cortez, long socks, I've been on my shit
Bitch you keep trippin', I'ma let be bygones
Walk up in the house with high nines, I'm Hi mom
But I'm right back on my nigga
Like what, she fuckin' and suckin', she the shit, let's flip this bitch
flip a pound, send it out of town, then bust it down
And no respect for the hoes that fuckin', but fuck it now
it down, bust it down, bust it down
You can profit three thousand and hundred dollars if you bust it down
Send me the plan, I'ma how to execute
My like hold up YG, I'm like, I ain't waitin' on you
It's two thousand and fifteen flow
Kill yourself if you ain't dough
up, keep winning, keep winning, keep winning
You gotta speak it to existence, nigga, keep
They said Dre made a
I'm like, shit, I can do it if he did it
on whatshisname's babymama
Her pussy loose, her walls down, she ain't got no ceilings
They was like, YG you go there
I said, Bitch, I think I'm Silkk the Shocker, I got no
Fuck these niggas, they ain't what they talkin' 'bout
Even with a million dollars I'll still it out
Fuck these niggas, fuck these niggas, these niggas
They wasn't shootin' me in the gym so fuck these niggas
I'm Ruff Rydin', my dogs at?
Where them niggas that fuck bitches on their paws at?
Nigga two thousand and
On the front porch sellin' sacks for fifteen, nigga