Luyện nghe bài hát D's Up

[Sheek
out the Rover nigga
Hoodie on, back to them thangs
Summer's ova (Oh Summer's ova)
I my shit
Just copped a GT, album to drop
I'm bout to rap my
They go see me way
Sheek After Taxes
G-Unot on the (G-UNOT!)
The crack is beige, the is aged
The yak is strong, the is long
Sheek show these niggas ass like thongs (BITCH!)
I ain't spit shit to get dis whip
Your advance: I made that just this trip
Next trip I'm my dough
I already know the hip hop sit and study my flow
So I 'em off, play the golf course
Disappear like
Yellow fo wit the Polo pants
And ever New Orleans
I've been comin' Queens
Coppin' weed and blunts
Word is, Curtis rats and they ain't you once
up
Back with Bad Boy reminiscin', me and Big Bacardi Limoned up (What Up Big!)
They say I'm too sick for the new
I can't attend classes, so I just build up the
Red Monkey jeans, Belushi
Me just sittin there, causin' some
a rare breed
They don't what I'm doin' there
With some sunflower (I'm in the hood nigga)
10-10in', army no linen
Doo rag, but not from my
The beat's
They sayin' what the been missin'
Dropped Walk Wit Me, but that was just for the streets to
November 8th, I'm comin' back like the
Ya'll bitch niggas ya'll ain't
GO!

See the pictures I son
If I the King of New York then there ain't one
Tell me who fuckin' it
And you can put on it
I'm in the O-6 Supercharged wit on it
Mad-hot, to have is to not
My crack spot is on my laptop
Much cheaper then the carter, it's
I ain't neva infiltrate, cause it's portable
[C'mon] The 5-7 is chrome
If any big niggas is wit me just came home
way I'ma pop that nine
Call him 40 Cent now, he dropped that dime
And he got me jammed up right now, I can't lie
But I don't know who his black ass he can't die
The other day I 40 in a hour
Fuck, in the studio, I'm Gordy wit the powder
No , No surrender
I'm at the juice bar, in the blender
[NAH!] Getting' ready for the
Sweat-suit weather, reason I shoot better
Carry the big
And leave the real fuckin' nasty, like chocolate milk after a Big Mac
I'm on my CEO right now
Til this underhanded politic shit pipe (Feel Me!)
out to the media and maxes
November 8th, Louch: After Taxes
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