Luyện nghe bài hát Driving 88

[Verse 1: Fresh]
Yeah ok I heard these hoes lookin, rockie who lookin for
What that doin, out here tryin get his dough
What I say they see it so they call this shit my picture
Never been abusive but they me mr. hit the ho
I'm smashing when she twerkin, got lil workin
And she say she not a ho she just felt I was
She saw me up on twitter couldn't wait to in person
Now she tell me I'm the I need ammo and a turban
I'm about to blow up I my haters peace
My connection gotta be a hundred racks at least
It's big business on my table tell my lawyers
If you talkin big business then don't even speak

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

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

2:]
Ok I'm hied up baped out more swag the little wayne
got no stripes on but dam I'm so official
If I ever got some drama I send dough to and get you
He a town nigger all the way down to the gristle
When shut out my casey got these bitches on the d-low
I'm I feel like jordan when he hit that shot on e-low like
Robin I'm on my you shook up like brown russell
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. twists and turns 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 to get a meal for every digit on our plate
On the road to the riches driving 88, with a bad bitches driving 88

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

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

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