Luyện nghe bài hát Cliche

Yo..Yo..Yo..UH.. Yeah.. Yo.. Yo.. Word..Yo..
Hey.. is this thing on? (Yo) hear nothing..
Hey my boy engineer, Turn that shit up..Yo, ya hear what saying?
Yo engineer (engineer) my shit up (turn my boy's shit up!)
Turn his headphones up motherfucker, he hear that shit.. uh.. uh..

the fuck back, but then go BLAHHH
Me and my crew, yo, we do it like
But a cap back, but we'll be
All ya'll be layin out flat
Gold and platinum, i got that
Spendin cash, yo, i do shit
Chromin' rims yo, i got that
Brain and a from a dime ass bitch
Can't in mine, yo, my rhymes is whack
I fucked your bitch, AND she my dick
shit, yo, and that be a fact
fuck with my shit you're crack

Head and seed im crystal
fuck more bitches i am years old
yound and rich and rollin
charging to my platinum card
come in now spread that shit
my the size of a battleship
a bulletproof, 8 ship
in the srop top head with brain
triple beamin all night
got knocked off but i came strong
guns and gas i have that shit
hoes and bitches, yo i love shit
Fararr, Jaguar and stretch
and whip, yo i love that best
Step up bitch i'll knock you
Bitch you know that i run town

i get head, and a blow job too
i proly more brain then you
everytime i go cruisin down the strip with my
i get brain and a
Frankly, im tired of all ya'll niggahs talkin shit behind my
that shit
im finnda out my strap, cut it back, and bust a cap up in yo ass niggah

that bitch.. Yeah.