Luyện nghe bài hát 6 Foot 7 Foot

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

on kush, don't smoke no ?
Bitches recognise how dope I'm is
I'm a pro in this shit, I'm like ? in this
Haters better realise how much I get
I'ma this track, let it be known
Prince of the raps, so better get off my
Hate if you lend no hand
I got right all on my own
Rap all f-cked up
They signed up who locked up
Prefer me a hood chick, Hollywood too stuck up
Better step yo game up, n-ggas step yo up
'Bout to be 24, still aint changed much
Wait, more movies, more paper, which means, more haters
See y'all in June, Team Heat, Lakers
Girls hit me on my Twitter now they follow him
Only lil mama to the condo if she swallowin'
You know I be in, my Bugatti comin' in
If you wanna know, hip hop yep, I'm running it
Where my at, swear they know I'm running this
Living in my Miami, but I do for Columbus and
Please, n-ggas aint with me
I got a bit appetite and I just ate this n-gga