Luyện nghe bài hát 2015 Flow

It's Silicon Valley flow
I got sun dance vision, nigga you ain't 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 names got somethin' in common
Bills, I got 'em, I've been at houses, I've been to rich hills
The homie got that Tommy, know that's somethin' that he'll
Look though, been really off the though
My fam straight, my homies got money on their though
my bitch been trippin' on me
I'm like Bitch I'm in the studio, let me cook
RJ killin' shit, my homies is killin'
But I'm tryna convince 'em to be on some dealin' shit
I can't blame 'em cause mamas, they don't give a shit
So I fronted them some work, told 'em they can get
Get rich, get rich, get
I finally get it, hustle hard then get rich
Lately, I've been on solo shit
Cortez, long socks, been on my cholo shit
Bitch you keep trippin', I'ma let bygones be
Walk up in the house high nines, I'm like Hi mom
But I'm right back on my nigga
Like what, she fuckin' and suckin', she with the shit, let's flip this
Let's flip a pound, send it out of town, then bust it
And no for the hoes that wasn't fuckin', but fuck it now
Bust it down, bust it down, bust it
You can profit three thousand and five hundred if you bust it down
Send me the plan, I'ma figure how to
My management like hold up YG, I'm like, I ain't on you
It's that two thousand and fifteen
Kill yourself if you ain't gettin'
Hold up, keep winning, keep winning, keep
You gotta it to existence, nigga, keep winning
said Dre made a billion
I'm like, shit, I can do it if he did it
Fuckin' on whatshisname's
Her pussy loose, her walls down, she ain't got no ceilings
They was like, YG you shouldn't go
I said, Bitch, I I'm Silkk the Shocker, I got no limits
Fuck these niggas, they ain't livin' what talkin' 'bout
Even with a million dollars I'll spark it out
Fuck niggas, fuck these niggas, fuck these niggas
They wasn't shootin' with me in the gym so fuck these
I'm Ruff Rydin', where my at?
Where them niggas that fuck them bitches on their at?
Nigga two thousand and
On the porch sellin' twenty sacks for fifteen, nigga