Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Wop Symphony (Freestyle)

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

Yo, done shot that boy down like a dog in the street
him smelly, man fuck that, roll em over take that fellas pellet
You ain't never heard a motherfucker spit like
Not puff, and that nigga there made crazy hits
Every few a nigga come who crazy hot
I'm the next best thing since and Pac
Now I'm this shit slow, so you don't miss it
Don't be a statistic, my jewels from the
Stay my biscuit, touch mines and get twisted
Son I'm off the meter, my locked on crime
See I'm tired of all rappin niggas dyin to shine
And I'm tired of fiends askin for a for nine
Hearing this punch line from me, may sound strange
You sit 5-dollar ass down, before I make change
Yo the sale stale, caught em real bad
Fresh out the jail, is really real
Niggas is still in jail, and I pray don't tell
20-man inditement, my lawyer fight this
Niggas know, I never pressed for dough
And niggas know, I don't serve nobody I know
Son said he was O.T., pay 11 an o.z.
My man brought em to me, see he really know b
That it was hot, was a cop
He was just tryin to pop, to put the new beams on his
First I served him o.z.'s, 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
walking to beat, we burnin l's up in the jeep
Ain't nothing sweet, we used to so strategic
It's over I can't believe it, it's over
Fed's the six, the Lex' and the Range Rover
Now a nigga rollin in a Toyota
Used to never get high, now I'm never
380-6 shot top load-up
Keep it in my waist son, I'll put one in face
I ain't got nothing to lose, so stay in your place
Just jumped bail, I ain't on the run long
But it feel like a marathon