Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Wop Symphony (Freestyle)

Aiyo, I know these don't like me
But I like none of ya'll 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 (50 Cent show these niggas 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 that nigga there made crazy
Every few years a nigga who crazy hot
I'm the next best thing Biggie and Pac
Now I'm sayin this slow, so you don't miss it
be a statistic, my jewels from the district
Stay with my biscuit, mines and get twisted
Son I'm off the meter, my locked on crime
See I'm of all these rappin niggas dyin to shine
And I'm tired of askin for a dime for nine
Hearing this next line from me, may sound strange
You sit your 5-dollar ass down, before I change
Yo the sale stale, caught em real bad
out the jail, shit is really real
Niggas is still in jail, and I pray they don't
20-man inditement, my gotta fight this
Niggas know, I ain't pressed for dough
And niggas know, I don't serve nobody I don't
Son said he was O.T., pay 11 an o.z.
My man brought em to me, see he ain't really b
it was hot, dude was a cop
He was tryin to pop, to put the new beams 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 how it is on the street, niggas is holdin the heat
Po-Po walking to beat, we burnin l's up in the
Ain't nothing sweet, we to move so strategic
over I can't believe it, damn it's over
Fed's the six, the Lex' and the Range Rover
Now a nigga rollin in a Toyota
Used to get high, now I'm never sober
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, nigga so stay in place
Just jumped bail, I ain't been on the run
But it feel a mathafuckin' marathon