Luyện nghe bài hát Beats Keep Callin' (Freestyle)

PART 1 And Boujee Remix]

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

This that your over flow for real
This ain't four-wheel, who poke headed
Came chilling, cold with no feelings
Banging, dope dealing, Hov with no ceilings,
He said started out
Now I shoot guns heavy as the head with the
Slaughterhouse my mind's two tons, heart is out like Q son
And everything you say greasy and made up like a of cheesesteak
And I say come natural and a thing of beauty like Alicia Key's face
How can I be in the streets, when I'm on even on my off day
I'm creative when beef, while you throw salt, I'm your baby mama and them new salt bae
[?] through your restuarant window
Mr. Hyde, Dr. Jekyll, Nine, Ricky Grimes
I'm silverster mind
I fours, that'll arch floors
have whoever acting hardcore
Doing parkour, dog Porter
Brought the dog for, 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
can run while the gats blowing
And if I miss your ass, then I guess you saved by the bell, like Zack
I'm on bando time when I ride through
Before my time R.I.P. Bobby,
Or Bobby, Whitney, flow K-Ci,
Like that Tech N9ne go KC,
I don't stand my ground, I just niggas
you against me you ain't ridin' with me
Bitch not only do I kiss and tell, I'm Orlando when I describe them titties
I'm the man, but I do more than count bands
Fuck sipping 40 ounces, I'm sober out here, fucking hoes 40 oz Van
I'm Pusha 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 like Donald
Throwing money everybody and they auntie up
Trying to find someone to come perform for me 'fore I fuck the whole entire up
I'm the first one gunnin, last one
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 crime
I'm Schwarzenegger, you Sarah Conner and favorite rapper acting Eric Andre