Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Wop Symphony (Freestyle)

Aiyo, I know these niggas like me
But I don't like none of ya'll niggas, you what I'm sayin
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 shot that boy down a dog in the street
Left him smelly, man fuck that, roll em take that fellas pellet
You ain't never heard a motherfucker spit like
Not puff, and that nigga there made crazy hits
Every few years a nigga who crazy hot
I'm the next best thing Biggie and Pac
Now I'm this shit slow, so you don't miss it
be a statistic, my jewels from the district
Stay with my biscuit, touch and get twisted
Son I'm off the meter, my mind on crime
See I'm of all these rappin niggas dyin to shine
And I'm tired of fiends askin for a dime for
Hearing next punch line from me, may sound strange
You sit your 5-dollar ass down, before I change
Yo the went stale, caught em real bad
Fresh out the jail, shit is real
Niggas is still in jail, and I pray they don't
20-man inditement, my lawyer fight this
Niggas know, I ain't pressed for dough
And know, I don't serve nobody I don't know
Son he was from 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
I served 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
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 can't believe it, it's over
Fed's ceased the six, the Lex' and the Rover
Now a nigga rollin in a Corolla
Used to get high, now I'm never sober
380-6 glock top load-up
it in my waist son, I'll put one in your face
I ain't got to lose, nigga so stay in your place
Just jumped bail, I ain't been on the run
But it like a mathafuckin' marathon