Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Wop Symphony (Freestyle)

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

Yo, done shot that 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 spit like
Not even puff, and nigga there made crazy hits
Every few years a come who crazy hot
I'm the next best thing Biggie and Pac
Now I'm this shit slow, so you don't miss it
Don't be a statistic, my jewels from the
with my biscuit, touch mines and get twisted
Son I'm off the meter, my mind locked on
See I'm tired of all these rappin niggas dyin to
And I'm tired of fiends askin for a dime for
Hearing this next line from me, may sound strange
You sit your ass down, before I make change
Yo the sale went stale, em real bad
Fresh out the jail, shit is really
Niggas is still in jail, and I they don't tell
20-man inditement, my lawyer fight this
Niggas know, I ain't never pressed for
And know, I don't serve nobody I don't know
Son he was from O.T., pay 11 an o.z.
My man brought em to me, see he ain't know b
it was hot, dude was a cop
He was just to pop, to put the new beams on his drop
First I served him o.z.'s, then I served him 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 to beat, we burnin l's up in the jeep
Ain't nothing sweet, we used to so strategic
It's over I believe it, damn it's over
Fed's the six, the Lex' and the Range Rover
Now a rollin in a Toyota Corolla
to never get high, now I'm never sober
380-6 glock top load-up
Keep it in my waist son, I'll put one in face
I ain't got nothing to lose, nigga so stay in your
Just jumped bail, I ain't on the run long
But it feel like a marathon