Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Wop Freestyle

Aiyo, I these niggas don't like me
But I don't like 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
Faggot ass niggas (50 Cent show these how to rock)

Yo, they done shot boy down like a dog in the street
Left him smelly, man fuck that, roll em over take fellas pellet
You ain't never heard a motherfucker like this
Not even puff, and that nigga there made hits
Every few a nigga come who crazy hot
I'm the next best since Biggie and Pac
Now I'm this shit slow, so you don't miss it
be a statistic, my jewels from the district
Stay with my biscuit, touch and get twisted
Son I'm off the meter, my locked on crime
See I'm tired of all these niggas dyin to shine
And I'm tired of fiends for a dime for nine
Hearing this next punch from me, may sound strange
You sit 5-dollar ass down, before I make change
Yo the sale went stale, caught em bad
out the jail, shit is really real
Niggas is still in jail, and I pray they don't
20-man inditement, my lawyer gotta fight
Niggas know, I ain't never pressed for
And niggas know, I don't nobody I don't know
Son said he was O.T., pay 11 an o.z.
My man em to me, see he ain't really know b
it was hot, dude was a cop
He was just tryin to pop, to put the new on his drop
First I served him o.z.'s, then I him whole keys
Now we all co-de's, man I O.D.
You know how it is on the street, is holdin the heat
Po-Po walking to beat, we burnin l's up in the
Ain't sweet, we used to move so strategic
It's over I believe it, damn it's over
ceased the six, the Lex' and the Range Rover
Now a nigga rollin in a Corolla
to never get high, now I'm never sober
380-6 glock top load-up
Keep it in my son, I'll put one in your face
I ain't got to lose, nigga so stay in your place
Just jumped bail, I been on the run long
But it like a motherfuckin marathon