Luyện nghe bài hát F***-a-Freestyle

Ya know me fuck a
Ratha hit papi on speed
Network busy, while I'm to hit redial
Weed child, niggas know I'm in the P now
Any case no prob, beat trial
Bipolar, I can play
Stand up, they sit down, they sit down, stand up, go on the all white right hand up
Start to studder da-da-dadaman, Damn Cam how you get ice in a rubberband?
How you get staight from the motherland?
Creep through ya window, like Bruvamen
Hit the come to the top floor
No, no what I need prop for?
Girl dick 'til the bitch get lockjaw
Try and break in, two nines in the sock
Vacations, beaches, but I'm from the zoo so I eat with gorillas
Niggas say they sick but we the illest
For the juice time high bb and the baby (?)
Talkin' bout maybe
But forget Killa crazy
See I'm at the range
Rover navy is the
Buck 80 in the
Right in the Lamb with me
Peanut butter ass nigga, damn
Problem, counsel it up
Powder in my face, no I don't it up
But I do it up, unwrapped, tapped, cut
it up, break it down some say break it up
Bottle it, distribute it, hand and hand ya cuts
Sick money, all I get is paper cuts
The Government, crib still it
Gettin' big M's uh-huh, I'm it
You see my crib in Florida, you say I'm on some sucka
Whoever don't like it, too bad suck a
No Homils, Harlem chills
No ski slope, but its hills
I'm the don in where I blow mills
You the .99 Cent store, no
Wanna me? You can be a casualty
Never a snake, so you can't rattle me
your whole crew or what
Individually, Harlem World, Lenox Ave, Look it did to me
I mean, 20K I say a 20 shot
My nigga Brid will come through with a 20
He was when I made the damn car bunny hop
Girl pull my zipper down, the money slot
Can't play us in the amongst haters
Gunplay, but Sunday I with my neighbors
And horse manure
be forced to shoot cha
My Wife? The door Porsche 'ull do her
Blow out, I don't even the score
But I will do you the clothing store
Talk slick and put a price tag on ya
And the cashier put a bag on ya
Ya wife? I the white Jag on her (Background, Vado: Uh-huh)
Through up on the dick, gag
4-5 on me, watch the only
Ya is a jumpoff, she skydive on me, (Background, Vado: Uh-huh)
Can't touch this cat I got 9 lives on me, (Background, Vado: On Me)
9 is known to take lives only
, (Background, Uh/Only)
We the new rap pack
Black suede, and frames, Jeff Hame, (jackets) that plain
than 9-11 when they jacked that plane
Tell the dealer keep hittin' me 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 Peruvian
, (Background, Yes)
Number two, red, white, black
My lady doing the
That's what I'm tonight
Got her turnt on, no bulb, I be the light,
(Background, Haaaaaa!)
strong, on cargo
Goal is to die old and rich Don Carlo
Lift fours up like the on a Gallardo
My man a scar though
He wear like Marlo, (Background, Vado: Slime)
Big hugs before I slugs, (Background, Vado: Slugs)
Few singles, get your ass like strip clubs, (Background, Vado: Clubs)
They breakdown much is what a brick does, (Background, Vado: Does)
No dough, boatloads the way we ship drugs, (Background, Drugs)
Raise huggin' it fresh
Did for dealers and made trips for connects
No father, still stratgize while chess
Ask me if I'm nicer than y'all, I say yes, (Background, Yes!)
Send you ya mans vest with three
No Swizz Beatz, me bitches!