Luyện nghe bài hát Ask Juicy J

I pay for a shooter
if he catch you in ya sleep
Lil nigga only like 5'3 but the clip on the K hang down to his
ol me got hittas on lease
Meanwhile I don't care but the beat
I just paid way too much for a brand new car and the roof playin Hide & Go
A feature's out the question I don't bout the Cheese
I give a shit or piss about the hottest MC
You ain't real as I thought y'all be
I was shame on me
You can get stomped up my tree
My is my niggas even when we disagree
Between you and I, I can let it fly with the bricks but I chose to take an absence of leave
money money yeah I got it on my mind
I answer all calls a dollars on the line
My homie in the wheelchair thought his homeboy had his back til that same nigga shot em in his
100 came for me to scribble on the dotted
Now a shopping one album at a time
I bought a red dot me gon kill the game doing everything I can do not let em down
What use is the if you like it watered down
its the trap not a mutha fuckin lounge
Niggas at the when the smell the food cookin
its time to go hunt they nowhere to be found
Mutha clowns but I don't worry about it
3 ring circus 4 rings on the
Grow my beard out double on the chopper
the flag around my head bitch I'm strapped like a saudi talk to em

Man these niggas don't understand real my nigga. you know what I'm sayin? These niggas still living with they mamma mane. be all... Be all on Instagram and snapchat and shit. Like they got jewelry, they got money and shit and living with they mutha fuckin mamma mane. You know what I'm sayin? and have to... and have to ask another nigga "Aye bruh loan me some money man." "Bruh I'm tryna get my car... ju... "Nigga fuck that!
I all these broke ass, petty ass niggas, shut the fuck uuup!

What he
My am I
Watching Zoey got me mighty inspired
40 in my draws and the clip out of my shirt like the pegs on a bicycle tire
Fletch in the feds and his mamma wise
Tell em hold his head be home in no time
Answer every call, every time, anytime, it's the I can do shit I'm on the outside
Here stands the truth in a room of lies
But you can't pull me out I'm wearing a disguise
Cause niggas so fake and it looks so good
Got ya lil ass rappin flying blind
Nah I can't see shit but that's fine
Reflex scope nigga I can hit a dime from 75 yards
Going down wind, eh take me like 2 or 3 times
I remember mamma had to go put in that lay singing 3 babies no daddy still made the way
Now I'm trying pay her with money that I made today
Finally I'm not afraid I'm a leave a trace
All my brothas hold me down like ankle
I got yo bitch in my living room hanging
Either I'm too lazy or these too big
House like I moved in yesterday
I mean its furnished but I'm too to decorate
I'm not in the kitchen I don't miss the cake
I'm in my garage with my blueprints
In this fucka tryna plan a prison break
I'm the man for the job not a minute
I'm out here getting to that money I'm not in a race
Snappin in this bitch like we still pencil break
Only thing worse empty pockets is an empty safe
to em

Don't trip mane, this shit crazy mane cause you know in this game mane, niggas out be wanting you to feed them and shit
You know I'm sayin?
they some mutha fuckin ally cat or something nigga
You what I'm saying?
a dog or something mane
Mane like, niggas to get out here and get they own shit
You know what, you feel me
You know what I'm saying man
Niggas... niggas ain't us man
Niggas don't know how to
You know I'm sayin stack they bread
Niggas be spending all money on some ol stripper bitch

Say
I'm a few hundred short to get a Maybach but my driveway lookin like a race track
watch I got 20 something guns here bad boy take that
I suggest that you that that you make it out alive
30 shot 12 bitch if I miss once I get 29 more tries
Now to the doe
Its been a long time since a nigga been
I can't remember last time I seen a roach
Actually... it really long ago
But point is I grind like a never had
that I grind like I don't have shit
I did a lot of ignorant shit back
Shoulda coulda woulda I live in past tense
Flyest as superman if he came from the
Now if only I use these powers for good
But I ain't got for a nigga but a slug
I'm all my cream like I'm pouring hot fudge
fuck! Gouly! Gotham! Batman Just pulled up with a plug
Slingin that poison ivy, he be fuck
like the joker to the bank keep countin up
I let you count for us then I be fuckin up
And no fun
She like, "Baby sucks. Where is the trust?"
I'm like, "In my kids' fund"
Ain't I conceded my pockets hungry andIi got to feed em
My depends on me, I gotta lead em
So I get the money and then I repeat it and I repeat it

We gon on grindin