Luyện nghe bài hát 92 Bars

This sick rap, kick back, come to where I pitch at
Where bitches love The Game like Tyson six pack
Presidential Rollie, nigga, your wrist at?
I can you in four bars, that's a Kit Kat
Did the Lambo my way with a sick
Smooth as Frank Sinatra with a motherfucking back
No in my pack, ain't no wrinkles in my slacks
Counting singles in my Shaqs, stacking Pringles the crack
Nigga I was on the bus it
Had 12 stuck to my chest in the field with the
Andrew with it
We had the rock, hit the block like up with it
Jay was in the Z, my young in the truck with it
Sigel would've it, Philly would've fucked with it
state property you niggas stuck with it
Brrrring, sold Crakk
Game was on the in his beanie with a Mac
I'm what you rap niggas of
A Compton that could go bar for bar with Jada
Let me tell you who suck, like Now or Laters
Blac Chyna head the bomb,
Listen, you want beef I'll
Game snap on he like a fucking wild gator
Silver and black Ghost, nigga that's Al
Give me Left Eye back, take Fetty Wap and the
The Rams is back, them bullets getting
16 on your back you fucking Jeff Goff
Your man girly too put 30 on his chest
Kanye bitch, welcome to the west
YG, Nipsey, and Kendrick yea
Shout 'em out I do it like a fucking Nike rep
Bently truck Chuck, with the Henny up
get me fucked up, you see the semi tucked, duck
Pass the Goose, where them duck
These hoes foaming at the mouth, got Penny fucked up
I'm to poke 'em like a cactus
Told that bitch to roll the Philly for the game, and she about practice
The is A.I
intelligence motherfucker that's Junior Seau
All my suicide, I'm in Vegas shoot the five
Tell the dealer pay me don't be shy he ain't Do or Die
Now do you wanna ride, back 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
caine, no daddy cause I ain't really have one
And you can't yourself dope if you ain't never bag none
I'm the old DMX you Drag-On
Game raw as fuck 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 ain't a dream, nigga a nightmare
Stab you in your sleep and smack your baby out his
Your was a bitch, I had to do it
I ain't need no ski to do it
Murder is Rihanna and I'm to it
a state, I'll send a package through it
If the fed hack into it, they get on like I'm Massachusetts
Sitting in this Maybach music
Your head is Mustard beat and I'll put the ratchet to it
And this scope will get mouth washed when I attach it to it
Gold on my neck, I make your put her back into it
Bolt if you bring a real track into it
Another moving the way to Aftermath to do it
Dre had the Chronic all I did was put the to it
Known for putting cheese on niggas 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 these hoes getting mad cause I'm smashing 'em
They can get a ring one day, if the can do it
Who else you seen parked at the swap meet in Bond shit?
Another foreign car driven by a
Aventador black Akon lips
Nas ether niggas, Game napalm
say my name I pop up like the State Farm bitch
No can see me, on or off TV
Gun by Yeezys, I'm the 6' 5" Eazy
Lightskin bitches be mad and greasy
start fucking them Dej Loafs and Dreezy's
I'ma start beefing with Cole, Drizzy and Cornrow
Or you could pick your favorite rapper, and he be pouring out Henny
I got a bitch from Minne-Apolis a semi
the ratchet at Denny's and fly herself back to Philly
She got a couple mill and she even know Meek
And ever since nigga snitched on me we just don't speak
See that shit you got with Drake is like a slow
Blood'll be dripping like if I poke Meek
Nicki won't get no sleep, I'm coming at 4 a.m
Four deep, to leave his body on the soaked sheets
It could lowkey
You better have Ross call me or you gon' be eye level with a roach
ain't a diss, nigga
This is all lives matter except nigga's
This 1992 shit ain't no new
We in all black you won't know who Blood and who Crip
With big enough to sink a fucking cruise ship
Fuck and be a news clip with them loose lips
My nigga Drizzy you out and you ain't do shit
This the Golden State and my ain't on no hoop shit
Nigga, you know that I'll you like a toothpick
And snitching on niggas ain't never been no cool
And I've been wanting to give this pool stick
So tell your lil' vivrant thing come fuck Q-Tip
We where you live, nigga, you better move quick
And start thinking about who you hop in the coupe with