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 what I'm sayin
50 Cent, 9-9, doo wop
Volume 3, it however the fuck you wan' take it
Faggot ass (50 Cent show these niggas how to rock)

Yo, they done shot that boy down a dog in the street
Left him smelly, man fuck that, roll em over take that pellet
You ain't never heard a motherfucker spit like
Not puff, and that nigga there made crazy hits
few years a nigga come who crazy hot
I'm the next best thing Biggie and Pac
Now I'm sayin this shit slow, so you miss it
Don't be a statistic, my jewels from the
Stay with my biscuit, touch mines and get
Son I'm off the meter, my locked on crime
See I'm tired of all these niggas dyin to shine
And I'm tired of fiends 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 went stale, caught em bad
Fresh out the jail, shit is really
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 niggas know, I don't nobody I don't know
Son said he was 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 to pop, to put the new beams on his drop
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, is holdin the heat
Po-Po walking to beat, we l's up in the jeep
nothing sweet, we used to move so strategic
It's over I can't it, damn it's over
Fed's ceased the six, the Lex' and the Rover
Now a rollin in a Toyota Corolla
Used to get high, now I'm never sober
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
Just bail, I ain't been on the run long
But it like a mathafuckin' marathon