Luyện nghe bài hát 92 Bars

This that rap, kick back, come to where I pitch at
Where bitches love The Game like Beckford six pack
Presidential Rollie, nigga, your wrist at?
I can you in four bars, that's a Kit Kat
Did the Lambo my way a sick wrap
Smooth as Frank Sinatra with a motherfucking slick
No rats in my pack, ain't no wrinkles in my
Counting singles in my Shaqs, stacking Pringles the crack
I was on the bus with it
Had 12 stuck to my chest in the with the colt
Andrew Luck it
We had the rock, hit the block like up with it
Jay was in the Z, my young in the truck with it
would've loved it, Philly would've fucked with it
California state property you niggas with it
Brrrring, sold Peedi
Game was on the block in his with a Mac
I'm what you rap 'fraid of
A Compton that could go bar for bar with Jada
Let me you who suck, like banana Now or Laters
Chyna head the bomb, al-Qaeda
Listen, you want beef I'll
Game snap on he like a fucking wild gator
Silver and Ghost, nigga that's Al Davis
Give me Left Eye back, take Fetty Wap and the
The is back, them bullets getting tossed
16 on your back you fucking Jeff Goff
Your man acting girly too put 30 on his
Kanye bitch, welcome to the west
YG, Nipsey, and yea check
Shout 'em out I just do it like a fucking rep
Bently Chuck, with the Henny cupped up
Don't get me up, you see the semi tucked, duck
Pass the Goose, where them ducks?
hoes foaming at the mouth, they got Penny fucked up
I'm to poke 'em like a cactus
that bitch to roll the Philly for the game, and she talking about practice
The is A.I
Artificial intelligence motherfucker that's Junior
All my doors suicide, I'm in shoot the five
the dealer pay me don't be shy he ain't from Do or Die
Now do you ride, back seat of my Caddy?
Used to flip them ain't no relation to Patti
And I move Ps, ain't no to Swaggy
Before that it was missing teeth and nickle baggies
That's caine, no daddy cause I really have one
And you can't call dope if you ain't never bag none
I'm the old DMX you niggas
Game raw as like poking holes in the Magnum
Used to ether the in all of my 16s
Now I scare 'em once a year like I'm Halloween
This a dream, nigga hurricane a nightmare
Stab you in your and smack your baby out his highchair
daddy was a bitch, I had to do it
I ain't no ski mask to do it
is Rihanna and I'm attracted to it
Name a state, send a package through it
If the fed hack it, they get bossed on like I'm Massachusetts
Sitting in this Maybach music
Your is like Mustard beat and I'll put the ratchet to it
And scope will get your mouth washed when I attach it to it
Gold on my neck, I make your bitch put her into it
Usain Bolt if you bring a track into it
Another classic moving the way to to do it
Dre had the Chronic all I did was put the to it
Known for putting on niggas heads the way the Packers do it
And I had the yay, yea I crack to music
situation in rap, I've been a savage through it
And all hoes getting mad cause I'm smashing through 'em
They can get a one day, if the Cavs can do it
Who else you seen at the swap meet in James Bond shit?
foreign car driven by a convict
Aventador matte black lips
Nas ether niggas, napalm shit
say my name I pop up like the State Farm bitch
No can see me, on or off TV
Gun by them Yeezys, I'm the 6' 5"
Lightskin be mad and talking greasy
I'ma start them Dej Loafs and Dreezy's
start beefing with Cole, Drizzy and Cornrow Kenny
Or you could pick your rapper, and he gon' be pouring out Henny
I got a bitch from pack a semi
Bang the ratchet at Denny's and fly herself to Philly
She got a couple mill and she even know Meek
And ever since that nigga snitched on me we don't speak
See that shit you got with Drake is like a leak
be dripping like Niagara if I poke Meek
Nicki won't get no sleep, I'm through at 4 a.m
Four deep, to leave his dead body on the sheets
It could lowkey
You better have Ross call me or you gon' be eye with a roach feet
ain't a diss, nigga
This is all lives except this nigga's
This 1992 ain't no new shit
We in that all black you won't who Blood and who Crip
With guns big enough to sink a fucking cruise
Fuck around and be a news clip with loose lips
My nigga Drizzy packed you out and you do shit
This the Golden State and my shooters ain't on no hoop
Nigga, you know that I'll snap you a toothpick
And snitching on niggas ain't never no cool shit
And I've been wanting to give Nicki this stick
So tell your vivrant thing come fuck with Q-Tip
We know where you live, nigga, you better quick
And start thinking twice about who you hop in the coupe