Luyện nghe bài hát Death Row

Yeah, season
Twinkle on the beat,
on the beat, yeah
Whoa
Yeah yeah

Smoking with a package then the get you fucked off
they sent the po-po to my door but y'all was ducked off
Fuckin' up a plate of sushi wontons the duck sauce
Sent the pack of doggy to me, walkin' fuckin' buff
Pick your up, I just touched down with the bow wow
Pick your phone up, I just touched down the puppy chow
zones up, got a brick,
I'm 'bout to it down, pick your phone up
Bet that rat ho wanna fuck me now, me now
Busy down, bust it down
Fuck the month, throw some hundreds
pack, fifty pack, shippin' twenty piece
Chicken bucket, nugget, bitch I feed the streets
Chopper block, mix that up with that Fetty Wap (1738)
Watch it drop, bitch I started sellin' ready rock, a pot
You don't make a G a day you can't sit in the
Ho lookin' at me, you gon' suck this dick or not?

Take a bag, bust a lick, and run a check ho, a ho
Bet them VV's in my neck
I just might go throw a on my next ho
Beat the pussy in the studio Death Row, Death Row
Chopper a nigga Death Row, Death Row
Fuck a rookie, a vet ho
I just might go throw a Rollie on my ho
kilos in my trunk, I might get Death Row

Cruisin' the city in my oh-eighteen (skrrt)
the bitches, servin' the fiends (ooh)
Ridin' through the street, caught a lick (yeah)
Take that flip and I caught my brick (ayy)
I'm a Baby Loc cri-ni-nip, role model
I ain't got the swag and got the sauce, I got the
I can do a feature, do a show, and hit the
Ask Channel 7, people say I'm really shit
my ad-lib, Drummer Gang, we generous
We gon' your ass the blues 'cause we ain't never givin' shit
generals 'cause everybody militant
Drummer the Army, the Navy, we killin' shit, ooh

a bag, bust a lick, and run a check ho, a check ho
Bet them in my neck glow
I just might go a Rollie on my next ho
Beat the pussy in the studio like Row, Death Row
give a nigga Death Row, Death Row
Fuck a rookie, a vet ho
I just might go throw a on my next ho
kilos in my trunk, I might get Death Row