Luyện nghe bài hát Beats Keep Callin' (Freestyle)

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

This that your career's over for real
This four-wheel, who ever poke headed
bone chilling, cold with no feelings
Banging, dealing, Hov with no ceilings, Wayne
He said started out
Now I shoot guns heavy as the head the crown
Slaughterhouse my mind's two tons, heart is out like Q son
And you say greasy and made up like a piece of cheesesteak
And everything I say natural and a thing of beauty like Alicia 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
[?] through your restuarant window
Mr. Hyde, Dr. Jekyll, Nine, Ricky Grimes
I'm silverster mind
I spark fours, that'll floors
That'll whoever acting hardcore
parkour, I'ma dog Porter
Brought the dog for, recording harsh thoughts for the art
Taking me to your is like showing Chuck Norris where the glass door is
While I'm just tryna stay outta
war I stay strapped for it
Y'all can run while the gats
And if I miss your ass, then I you saved by the bell, like Zack Morris
I'm on bando time when I ride cities
Before my R.I.P. Bobby, Christie
Or Bobby, Whitney, flow K-Ci,
Like that Tech go KC, mojo
I stand my ground, I just demolish niggas
Simple you against me you ain't with me
not only do I kiss and tell, I'm Orlando Brown when I describe them titties
I'm the rubberband man, but I do more count bands
Fuck sipping 40 ounces, I'm sober out here, fucking hoes 40 oz Van
Nigga I'm T doing quiet numbers, getting silent money, I'll retire from it, I don't dress loud, I throw the flyness on it
Let the labels talk and Desiigner mumble Donald Trump
Throwing money hitting everybody and auntie up
Trying to find someone to come perform for me 'fore I the whole entire country up
I'm the one gunnin, last one running
To enlightened for a (woo)
Any that want it, I'm back, one hundred
Invite 'em to a (woo)
I down shit the Farrakhan way
You can me anywhere the crime wave
I'm Schwarzenegger, you Sarah Conner and your favorite rapper acting Andre