Luyện nghe bài hát Body Ya

Shout out to my enemies, out my competitors
Shout out to my mini-me's, I you do better, brah
Better me, better you, etcetera,
out to the followers, I will stay ahead of you

Big up to the haters, big up all you low
Biggin' you all up should make you feel a little
Big up to the niggas from a real nigga
Fake niggas, help you recognize a nigga

Uh, I'm a Brooklyn anyhow
Closet lookin' I opened up a Vinnie's Styles
say, "We are the best"
So mami in my jeans

Yeah, street fitted in a
Yeah, at you like a name
Same place I see 'em, same place chalk 'em out
We speak gwap-enese, see what we talkin' 'bout

Holla at your homie, holla at dog
for the competition, holla at them all
Once I say hi to her, she say bye to ya
If looks could kill then my might body ya

ya, b-b-body ya
If looks could kill, then my might body ya
ya, b-b-body ya
If looks kill, then my style might body ya

Shout out to the groupies, out to my ex
sayin' fuck me so shout out to the sex
Don't get mad at me 'cause I'm on to the
All of this because I ain't respond to text

Big up to you bum bitches and your ten dollar
Big up to the big girls, are so precious
Salty bitches tryin' to raise a nigga blood
Grown little girls, do yo' get any fresher?

But it ain't fresh as Loso
Monogrammed out, son, case you didn't so
Flow so deadly, swag too
Known for bein' nice, that don't courteous

This is new, I'm not a beginner
I get big checks like a lottery
Her boy ah, boy, listen ah
Kindly sent him on his way, the mortician hi

You better holla at your homie, holla at dog
for the competition, holla at them all
Once I say hi to her, she say bye to ya
If could kill then my style might body ya

B-b-body ya, ya
If looks could kill, then my style body ya
B-b-body ya, ya
If looks could kill, my style might body ya

What it look like, nigga? It's Funeral
Told niggas I got this shit nigga
There Is No Competition 2: The Funeral
What up What it look like?

What we talkin', baby?
What we talkin'
These niggas is
What we 'bout?
Yeah, I said it, dead,

Niggas might as lay down in a hole
And dirt on they self
funeral