Luyện nghe bài hát Denzel Curry Kodak Black 21 Savage Lil Uzi Vert Cypher

Rest in power, all about power
Squeeze two lemons together and really all have is sour
Diesel, niggas'll smoke ass to have the juice
around in an all black coupe
Couple of that's ready to shoot, shit
Ducking and and dodging and dropping
With 48 ounces and cigarette
Fucking around with the up echelon, they will turn you to cubes and I hope you be
Envelope, overload, cranium overdose, Denny Cascade, what the fuck is the
Click clack, get powed, it's a wrap
Tierra my witness, I for a nap
and restless, return with a past
Key in ignition, on the gas
of you niggas is acting that jab
Gold teeth in the and a Cybertech mask
Ring gun, particles, you into molecules
Planet shrooms, planet shrooms, I'll you to my panic room

Yeah,
Yeah, yeah,
All niggas stealin' my style, can I get my flow back?
Yeah, bop on bitch like Kodak
Yeah, bitch you dat
Yeah, I push shit all back (woop woop)
that bitch I got money, ayy (woop)
Countin' them hundreds, nothing, ayy
Told lil bitch I got money, ayy
Told lil bitch that's it nothing, ayy (skrt, skrt, tied)
Hit that bitch right from the back, she got turkey, I knock out that like it's stuffing, ew (skrt, skrt, tied, ok!)
Told that lil that I'm with it
Told lil bitch that I'm with it
Ay, wait, 21, Lil Boat, (win)
Denzel cut your throat, yeah (yeah)
Kodak do the most, (win)
that lil bitch I got all the money (uhh)
I swear this is just nothing (uhh)
I just be dancin' right up on that bitch,
you be stuntin'?
That boy not gang, no that boy not my
I hang with my gang the same gang that felt all of my
I was struggling through the rain
I had no guala, no ice
Wasn't no food but
All of these bitches want me but they get 1Night
'em, I give a fuck what you sayin'
Bitch nigga know I playing
I'm my fetty
Sailing up and we ready
Fuck up that if he talking too heavy
I'm bout it, chains on my neck me 20
Look at your diamonds, your look cloudy
fake, young nigga in the Gucci Stans
Fuck me if you wanna die
Young nigga I don't wear no and ties
no
Lil Boat!

21, 21, 21, 21, 21, 21
I sent my bitch to the 'cause we ran out of soda (what?)
I'm tryna cook this yola (21)
Hundred drum on the bottom of that shit (do-do-do-do)
Chop a nigga down a fucking lawnmower (grrrrrr)
AK47 'round my motherfucking (21)
up in a Rover then I pull off in a Fisker
Pulled up on your bitch, she sucked my dick and then you her (goddamn)
Young savage bitch, and I don't play 'round them swishers (hmm?)
I just smoke woods (yeah)
I'm from the hood (yeah)
Zone 6, Bouldercrest road, you go there
21 Gang bitch, (21, 21, 21)
I'm in NYC, I I got a fucking show there (yeah)
up, Rolex on my wrist
Rolex on my (what?), 30 on my waist (what?)
30 to face (yeah), 60 to your face (yeah)
90 to face (yeah), that's a closed case (yeah)
You an old nigga, man you up
savage, man I got my car washed up
Pulled up on a nigga, wrapped up (yeah)
Then I up in a motherfucking Brink's truck
21, 21, 21, 21, 21, 21

Who the picked this lil sorry ass beat?
I'm from the ugly corner man, them lil ass streets
Damn homie, I'm the one who let starving ass eat
And you was hungry, I ain't to let your sorry ass eat
My cousin got off of manslaughter last week
Gave my dog a buck fifty, that nigga brought me three
I'ma- a nigga and get up all in them cheeks, tied
dead fly