Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Wop Symphony (Freestyle)

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

Yo, they done 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 this
Not even puff, and that there made crazy hits
Every few years a nigga come who hot
I'm the next best since Biggie and Pac
Now I'm this shit slow, so you don't miss it
Don't be a statistic, my jewels the district
Stay my biscuit, touch mines and get twisted
Son I'm off the meter, my mind locked on
See I'm of all these rappin niggas dyin to shine
And I'm tired of fiends for a dime for nine
Hearing this next punch line from me, may strange
You sit your 5-dollar ass down, I make change
Yo the sale went stale, em real bad
out the jail, shit is really real
Niggas is still in jail, and I pray they tell
20-man inditement, my lawyer gotta fight
Niggas know, I ain't never pressed for
And niggas know, I 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
That it was hot, was a cop
He was just tryin to pop, to put the new on his drop
First I 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 holdin the
walking to beat, we burnin l's up in the jeep
Ain't sweet, we used to move so strategic
over I can't believe it, damn it's over
Fed's ceased the six, the Lex' and the Range
Now a nigga rollin in a Corolla
Used to never get high, now I'm never
380-6 glock top load-up
Keep it in my waist son, I'll put one in your
I ain't got to lose, nigga so stay in your place
jumped bail, I ain't been on the run long
But it feel a mathafuckin' marathon