Luyện nghe bài hát Driving 88

[Verse 1: Fresh]
Yeah ok I heard these hoes lookin, rockie who lookin for
that nigger doin, out here tryin get his dough
What I say they see it so they call this my picture flow
been abusive but they call me mr. hit the ho
I'm when she twerkin, got lil momma workin
And she say she not a ho she just I was deservin
She saw me up on twitter couldn't wait to meet in
Now she tell me I'm the I need ammo and a turban
I'm about to blow up I my haters peace
My shoe connection gotta be a racks at least
big business on my table tell my lawyers feast
If you talkin big business then don't even speak

At high key I a fuck about a hater they be laughing at me now
I'm out here paper

I'm
Feeling good feeling great. lota twists and turns but I got my paper
On the road to the riches driving 88, a couple bad bitches driving 88

Me and my niggas can't wait, we tryin to get a meal for digit on our plate
On the road to the driving 88, with a couple bad bitches driving 88

2:]
Ok I'm hied up baped out more swag then the wayne
got no stripes on but dam I'm so official
If I ever got some drama I send to come and get you
He a shark nigger all the way down to the gristle
When out my homie casey got these bitches on the d-low
I'm ballin I like jordan when he hit that shot on e-low like
Robin I'm on my hustle you shook up like brown
The kush is jas purple I'm takin off the freethrow
I'm just tryina get my cut. choppa it down
Watch me some money up and these bitches hit the ground
I'm

Feeling good feeling great. lota twists and but I got my paper straight
On the road to the riches driving 88, a couple bad bitches driving 88

Me and my niggas can't wait, we tryin to get a meal for digit on our plate
On the to the riches driving 88, with a couple bad bitches driving 88

[Verse 3: Veggies]
Like uhh aw man. straight body. my new remind me of 12 guage shottys
I when show promoters tell me I get payed shortly
It make my face light up I feel robert orie
When he hit that shot made the headlines in the paper runnin 10
For my city like kobe do with the lakers I'm mobbin at my
88 surviving in my city like a rap battle with j
You got a couple thousand my nigga baby weight
Peas and carrots we da business just like say
Hundred million bad hoes holla
Get my straight and get rid of all the imposters

I'm
Feeling good great. lota twists and turns but I got my paper straight
On the road to the riches driving 88, with a bad bitches driving 88

Me and my niggas can't wait, we tryin to get a meal for digit on our plate
On the to the riches driving 88, with a couple bad bitches driving 88