Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Wop Freestyle

Aiyo, I know these niggas don't me
But I don't none of ya'll niggas, you know what I'm sayin
50 cent, 9-9, doo wop
Volume 3, it however the fuck you wan' take it
ass niggas (50 Cent show these niggas how to rock)

Yo, they done shot that boy like a dog in the street
Left him smelly, man fuck that, roll em take that fellas pellet
You ain't heard a motherfucker spit like this
Not even puff, and that there made crazy hits
few years a nigga come who crazy hot
I'm the next best since Biggie and Pac
Now I'm sayin this shit slow, so you miss it
be a statistic, my jewels from the district
Stay with my biscuit, touch mines and get
Son I'm off the meter, my mind locked on
See I'm tired of all these niggas dyin to shine
And I'm tired of fiends askin for a dime for
Hearing this next punch from me, may sound strange
You sit your 5-dollar ass down, before I make
Yo the sale went stale, caught em bad
Fresh out the jail, is really real
Niggas is still in jail, and I pray they tell
20-man inditement, my lawyer gotta this
Niggas know, I ain't never for dough
And niggas know, I don't nobody I don't know
Son said he was O.T., pay 11 an o.z.
My man brought em to me, see he really know b
it was hot, dude was a cop
He was tryin to pop, to put the new beams on his drop
I served him o.z.'s, then I served him whole keys
Now we all co-de's, man I O.D.
You know how it is on the street, niggas is the heat
Po-Po walking to beat, we l's up in the jeep
nothing sweet, we used to move so strategic
It's over I can't believe it, damn it's
ceased the six, the Lex' and the Range Rover
Now a rollin in a Toyota Corolla
Used to never get high, now I'm sober
380-6 glock top load-up
Keep it in my waist son, I'll put one in your
I got nothing to lose, nigga so stay in your place
Just jumped bail, I ain't been on the run
But it like a motherfuckin marathon