Luyện nghe bài hát Beats Keep Callin' (Freestyle)

PART 1 And Boujee Remix]

Whatever, whatever,
Mr. Porter trust you I'm gon' bust you nigga
That pop, pop pop
Whatever, whatever,
(If young Metro don't trust you, I'm shoot you) Whatever, whatever

This that your career's over flow for
This ain't four-wheel, who ever headed
Came bone chilling, cold with no
Banging, dope dealing, Hov with no ceilings,
He said out light
Now I shoot guns heavy as the head the crown
Slaughterhouse my two tons, heart is out like John Q son
And everything you say and made up like a piece of cheesesteak
And everything I say come natural and a thing of beauty like Key's face
How can I be hated in the streets, when I'm on on my off day
I'm creative when it's beef, while you throw salt, I'm your baby and them new salt bae
[?] molotov through restuarant window
Mr. Hyde, Dr. Jekyll, Nickel Nine, Ricky
I'm mind bender
I spark fours, that'll floors
have whoever acting hardcore
Doing parkour, I'ma dog
the dog for, recording harsh thoughts for the art form
Taking me to leader is like showing Chuck Norris where the glass door is
While I'm just tryna outta jail
Last war I stay for it
Y'all can run while the blowing
And if I your ass, then I guess you saved by the bell, like Zack Morris
I'm on time when I ride through cities
my time R.I.P. Bobby, Christie
Or Bobby, Whitney, K-Ci, JoJo
Like that Tech N9ne go KC,
I don't stand my ground, I just demolish
Simple you against me you ain't with me
Bitch not do I kiss and tell, I'm Orlando Brown when I describe them titties
I'm the man, but I do more than count bands
sipping 40 ounces, I'm sober out here, fucking hoes like 40 oz Van
Nigga I'm Pusha T doing quiet numbers, getting silent money, I'll retire from it, I don't dress loud, I the flyness on it
Let the labels talk and Desiigner mumble like Trump
Throwing money hitting everybody and they up
Trying to find someone to come perform for me 'fore I the whole entire country up
I'm the first one gunnin, one running
To enlightened for a (woo)
Any that want it, I'm back, one hundred
Invite 'em to a (woo)
I narrow shit the Farrakhan way
You can find me anywhere the wave
I'm Schwarzenegger, you Sarah Conner and your rapper acting Eric Andre