Luyện nghe bài hát 360?

Yo I'm L I fella, vision had you tune into my figgida
Figgida microphone and
Holding mic's is so while I be day dreaming
for like, nine months, and rock from backyards to fronts
Who wants to live the gutter life, we got to walk, baby
I need a chick big potatoes to mash, baby
like parachutes, I've been floating for years
Went from rapping in to rapping careers

One beer, two beers, I got the gift like
I go NY to DC, and down to Atlanta
you fly like propellor, we be down in the cellar
What I guess you the basement
'Cause that's all he bass went
we turn it up a notch, old school like Ed Kotch
Toss my up in the air and grab my crotch
Who am I? Michael, keep the on a cycle
So we can finish up the flow within fro, word out

This is called frozen
your teeth style
Freeze like Artic style

Come on, it out, I'm the P to the O to the S
Known to pinpoint the to the chest
So wear your vest, nibble the and breast on Vanessa
Had to sneak it 'cause her moms me under pressure
Now as the sun appears to and set
cats live for the hood 'cause it's as good as it gets
But my plot is much thicker, I move it much
Three hundred and mile to the P H

So I'm balanced, not a to fall
Connecting the dots, I got two in awe
Went from ghetto to the
Seen all degrees of hot, and when I was not
Like lot, my lady threw in the game
cheese in the mouse who sent pork into fame
Now you hear my name being screamed on the ride of
too late to get off, to get off

We in the house y'all, we in the y'all
We about to get evicted, there ain't no or liquid
The bills ain't paid and week we had a raid
'Cause we partied too much but that's my family's
Invited all of my folks, and yo, all my stayed
They tried to silence our shit, but we pushed up the fade
Sat back to charge a dollar, hadn't got
And on the band and got stupid when the keyboard played

Keeping funky with the propeller y'all

listen, you see, I'm here to usher the pain with no relief
But get the "Great Scotts, are you a thief?
Seems like you got a mouth full of gold"
for that, platinum plaque soon to come
Till propellor got me working the drum
For a fee, so notify the foe for the fumble
I hear you want to rumble on the mic, so it out
How you it, I got it

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