Luyện nghe bài hát 6 Foot 7 Foot

to go off
Time for me to off
Movin' on from my ex, sorry bitch your
Cash money n-gga, you straight ass
So much cake, the can't stash n-gga
And plus I go too hard, I'm on two broads
N-ggas aint hard, bunch of undercover
B to the O, y'all muthaf-ckers already know my lyrics
Bitch I gotta get that you heard what I said
My mind is on my
out to the O
Yeah buck town
My don't play round
Y'all n-ggas get no till I say it's okay now
big dog, K-9
Droptop,
Bad bitch,
Hair to her waistline
always told me, lil cuz do ya thang
Take a system with the flow, you'll be a in the game
Now it's YMCM, packin' all the in
Take the Lamborghini out once on
Youtube killer, pockets of Skrilla
Old school Chevy, inside
Send my girl to London, my got to stunt hard
Since I'm in the family, throw it in the Rush card

Smokin' on kush, smoke no ?
Bitches better how dope I'm is
I'm a pro in this shit, I'm ? in this shit
Haters better how much dough I get
I'ma body track, let it be known
of the raps, so better get off my throne
Hate nobody if you lend no
I got here all on my own
Rap all f-cked up
They signed up n-ggas who up
Prefer me a hood chick, hoe's too stuck up
step yo game up, n-ggas step yo change up
'Bout to be 24, shit still aint much
Wait, more movies, more paper, which means, comes haters
See y'all in June, Team Heat, whattup
hit me on my Twitter now they wanna follow him
Only take lil mama to the if she swallowin'
You know I be balin' in, my comin' in
If you wanna know, hip hop yep, I'm running it
Where my competition at, swear they I'm running this
Living in my Miami, but I do for Columbus and
Please, n-ggas aint f-cking me
I got a bit appetite and I just ate this beat