Luyện nghe bài hát Battle

You battle me?
Yo man, how money you got?

You wanna me?
Yo man, how money you got?

I used to guzzle 40's and own a beat up
Since the hood still me I turn the heat up, Daddy
I went to fly honies on the train
To straight relaxin' on the beach countin' gettin' brain
Soon as you get a chance you wanna floss a lot
You buy a iced out watch because it a lot
Then you in the stylin' with dough
Profilin' with we boned a while ago
You rookies haven't done enough laps around the
You had one hot single but then your album sounds
Son, you bore me with war stories
You ain't even do that shit, so just more stories
How you expect us to take you
The look in my eye, punk, has got you of me
I'm your sons, I'm snatching your funds
You get royal ass whipping, you been asking for one

About to slap rappers around and bruise the
What, you
Be to the end
Yo man the drill
About to slap rappers around and the game

You wanna me?
Yo man how money you got?

Bitch, you even know the half about me
I bring it straight to your chest, ask your about me
I'm just a bit older, plus a whole lot wiser
I advise ya, or I might pulverise ya
I can any city, get respect in the street
While alone in your room, shit to death of the streets
I take a second to speak, I my weapon in reach
I ain't talkin' romance but you'll get swept off feet
I keeps Ghetto chick that loves to blast that metal shit
Groupies fake moves I get her to shit
You can't compare to status right here
worldwide, we can battle right here
Listen junior, I'm a tear back wig
This TV but I'll show you what a Fear Factor is
grillin' me
And all frontin' is killing me
You me no choice but to hurt your feelings, G

About to slap rappers around and the game

You wanna me?
Yo man, how much you got?

Be to the end
Yo man the drill
About to slap rappers and bruise the game
About to slap rappers and bruise the game
Be to the end
About to slap rappers
If you know the
Be to the end
About to slap around and bruise the game
You know the
You the drill