Luyện nghe bài hát 6 Foot 7 Foot

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

Smokin' on kush, smoke no ?
Bitches better recognise how I'm is
I'm a pro in shit, I'm like ? in this shit
Haters better realise how much I get
I'ma this track, let it be known
Prince of the raps, so get off my throne
Hate nobody if you lend no
I got here all on my own
Rap game all up
They signed up n-ggas who up
Prefer me a hood chick, hoe's too stuck up
Better step yo up, n-ggas step yo change up
'Bout to be 24, shit still aint changed
Wait, more movies, more paper, which means, more haters
See in June, Team Heat, whattup Lakers
Girls hit me on my Twitter now they follow him
Only take lil mama to the condo if she
You know I be balin' in, my Bugatti in
If you really know, hip hop yep, I'm running it
Where my competition at, swear they know I'm 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