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, it however the fuck you wan' take it
ass niggas (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 that pellet
You ain't never a motherfucker spit like this
Not even puff, and nigga there made crazy hits
Every few a nigga come who crazy hot
I'm the next thing since Biggie and Pac
Now I'm sayin this slow, so you don't miss it
Don't be a statistic, my jewels from the
Stay with my biscuit, touch and get twisted
Son I'm off the meter, my mind on crime
See I'm tired of all these rappin niggas to shine
And I'm of fiends askin for a dime for nine
Hearing this next punch line me, may sound strange
You sit your 5-dollar ass down, I make change
Yo the sale stale, caught em real bad
Fresh out the jail, is really real
is still in jail, and I pray they don't tell
20-man inditement, my gotta fight this
Niggas know, I ain't never for dough
And know, I don't serve 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 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
Po-Po walking to beat, we burnin l's up in the
nothing sweet, we used to move so strategic
It's over I can't believe it, damn it's
Fed's ceased the six, the Lex' and the Range
Now a nigga rollin in a Corolla
to never get high, now I'm never sober
380-6 shot top load-up
it in my waist son, I'll put one in your face
I got nothing to lose, nigga so stay in your place
Just bail, I ain't been on the run long
But it feel a mathafuckin' marathon