Luyện nghe bài hát F***-a-Freestyle

Ya know me a freestyle
Ratha hit papi on dial
busy, while I'm quick to hit redial
Weed child, know I'm good in the P now
Any case no prob, Im'ma trial
Bipolar, I can senile
Stand up, they sit down, they sit down, up, go on the stand all white right hand up
Start to studder like da-da-dadaman, Damn Cam how you get ice in a
How you get motherloads from the motherland?
Creep through ya window, something Bruvamen
Hit the elevator come to the top
No, no movie what I need prop
Girl suck 'til the bitch get lockjaw
Try and break in, two in the sock draw
Vacations, beaches, but I'm from the zoo so I eat with gorillas
Niggas say they sick but believe we the
For the time high bb and the quillets baby (?)
Talkin' bout scrilla
But don't Killa crazy
See I'm gravy at the
Rover navy is the
Buck 80 in the
Right in the Lamb with me
butter ass nigga, damn Skippy
Problem, take it up
in my face, no I don't make it up
But I do it up, unwrapped, tapped, cut
Cook it up, break it down say break it up
it, distribute it, hand and hand take ya cuts
Sick money, all I get is paper cuts
The Government, crib buggin' it
big M's uh-huh, I'm lovin' it
You see my crib in Florida, you say I'm on some sucka
Whoever don't it, too bad suck a dick
No Homils, Harlem cold
No ski slope, but its coke
I'm the don in where I blow mills
You the .99 Cent store, no
Wanna me? You can be a casualty
been a snake, so you can't rattle me
Bring your crew or what
Individually, Harlem World, Lenox Ave, what it did to me
I mean, 20K when I say a 20
My nigga Brid will through with a 20 shot
He was there when I made the car bunny hop
Girl pull my zipper down, it's the money
Can't play us in the amongst haters
Gunplay, but Sunday I garden with my
And horse manure
I'll be forced to cha
My Wife? The four door 'ull do her
Blow out, I don't know the score
But I do you like the clothing store
slick and I'll put a price tag on ya
And the cashier put a bag on ya
Ya I pulled the white Jag on her (Background, Vado: Uh-huh)
Through up on the dick, gag
4-5 on me, watch the only
Ya chick is a jumpoff, she on me, (Background, Vado: Uh-huh)
Can't touch cat like I got 9 lives on me, (Background, Vado: On Me)
This 9 is to take lives only
, (Background, Uh/Only)
We the new rap pack
Black suede, and frames, Jeff Hame, jacks (jackets) that
Flyer than 9-11 they jacked that plane
Tell the dealer keep me like a blackjack game, (Background, Vado: Huh!)
When I was new to the white, I knew if I ain't the nigga niggas is hatin' I ain't it right,
(Background, Word)
type,
She nice
, (Background, Yes)
Number two, red, white, strings
My doing the Mikes
That's what I'm doin'
Got her turnt on, no bulb, I be the light,
(Background, Haaaaaa!)
Shit strong, on
is to die old and rich like Don Carlo
Lift fours up like the on a Gallardo
My man caught a scar
He wear just like Marlo, (Background, Slime)
Big hugs before I slugs, (Background, Vado: Slugs)
Few singles, get ass clapped like strip clubs, (Background, Vado: Clubs)
They breakdown much more is what a brick does, (Background, Does)
No dough, boatloads the way we ship drugs, (Background, Drugs)
Raise huggin' it like
Did packs for dealers and made for connects
No father, still stratgize playin' chess
Ask me if I'm than y'all, I say yes, (Background, Vado: Yes!)
Send you ya mans vest with three
No Beatz, it's me bitches!