Luyện nghe bài hát F***-a-Freestyle

Ya know me fuck a
Ratha hit papi on dial
busy, while I'm quick to hit redial
Weed child, niggas I'm good in the P now
Any no prob, Im'ma beat trial
Bipolar, I can senile
Stand up, they sit down, they sit down, stand up, go on the all white right hand up
Start to studder like da-da-dadaman, Damn Cam how you get ice in a
How you get staight from the motherland?
through ya window, something like Bruvamen
Hit the elevator to the top floor
No, no movie what I need prop
Girl suck 'til the bitch get lockjaw
Try and break in, two nines in the draw
Vacations, beaches, villas but I'm from the zoo so I eat with
Niggas say they but believe we the illest
For the time high bb and the quillets baby (?)
Talkin' scrilla maybe
But don't Killa crazy
See I'm at the range
Rover navy is the
80 in the range
Right in the Lamb with me
butter ass nigga, damn Skippy
Problem, counsel it up
Powder in my face, no I make it up
But I do it up, unwrapped, tapped, cut
Cook it up, it down some say break it up
Bottle it, distribute it, hand and take ya cuts
Sick accountant money, all I get is cuts
The Government, crib buggin' it
big M's uh-huh, I'm lovin' it
You see my in Florida, you say I'm on some sucka shit
Whoever don't like it, too bad suck a
No Homils, Harlem chills
No ski slope, but its coke
I'm the don in Millan I blow mills
You the .99 Cent store, no
Wanna battle me? You can be a
been a snake, so you can't rattle me
Bring whole crew or what
Individually, Harlem World, Lenox Ave, Look it did to me
I mean, 20K when I say a 20
My nigga Brid will come through a 20 shot
He was there I made the damn car bunny hop
Girl pull my zipper down, it's the money
Can't us in the hood amongst haters
Gunplay, but Sunday I garden with my
And horse manure
I'll be to shoot cha
My Wife? The four Porsche 'ull do her
out, I don't even know the score
But I do you like the clothing store
Talk slick and I'll put a 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 known to take only
, (Background, Uh/Only)
We the new rap gang
Black suede, and frames, Jeff Hame, jacks (jackets) plain
Flyer than 9-11 when they that plane
Tell the dealer hittin' me like a blackjack game, (Background, Vado: Huh!)
When I was new to the white, I knew if I ain't the niggas is hatin' I ain't doin' it right,
(Background, Word)
type,
She nice
, (Background, Yes)
two, red, white, black strings
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 like Don
Lift fours up like the on a Gallardo
My man a scar though
He just like Marlo, (Background, Vado: Slime)
Big hugs I send slugs, (Background, Vado: Slugs)
Few singles, get your ass clapped like clubs, (Background, Vado: Clubs)
breakdown much more is what a brick does, (Background, Vado: Does)
No dough, boatloads the way we drugs, (Background, Vado: Drugs)
Raise it like fresh
Did for dealers and made trips for connects
No father, still stratgize while playin'
Ask me if I'm nicer than y'all, I say yes, (Background, Yes!)
Send you ya mans vest with three
No Beatz, it's me bitches!