Luyện nghe bài hát Favorite Rapper

Yeah.. yeah.. aight?Motherfuckers!
Bitch-ass niggaz,
through nigga... YO!

I on the tippy-toe, surprisin the enemy

And ain't nobody safe unless you E'RYTHING

at your baby, includin your entourage
Don't be 'fraid of these slugs, get you closer to God

I'm a homegrown terror, my pops the seed
When I wild, be mad at me, should blame him
War with us?The start of end

Beef with faggot-ass rappers started the trend
my grimy for life, don't fuck with him
And if word get to me, I'm buckin you
Know it's on me hammers stuck to the hand just like

Shorty thought she knew me so I had to her
them O.G.'s smokin them trees of bamboo
I'm a Gemini bitch, mean I flip with the weather
I don't how you talk to them other cats, but I ain't them
(Nah!)Put it in your mouth

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[H] your favorite rapper, gives a FUCK
Gimme a I'll crack that ass, whassup?
[P] It's like drugs we gettin it back, get it back
like ki's how we get it back, it's a cash

Yeah that's right, that's right, right
Know we done struck a jackpot Dunn, it's a wrap now on
Just keep servin niggaz portions of that raw

And sit back and this cash, we gettin off
Knick-knack, paddy-wack, give a more
I won't stop 'til I can my car with my clothes

And ery'day of the week, I'm up flows
Spend ery'day with my peeps, in the vultures

Peace to Uncle Imeek, he holdin down the
.. eatin a Boss Hogg
Clik-clik-BAOW!Don't me shootin my gun at y'all
Don't have me niggaz down like the sniper
You had me kill some'n, I'm tryin peel

of scratch, the thou's to the mills
Paper that our next generation feel
Cause niggaz fuck our money, we set it like the Bush family
You gettin your money?Yeah do that for real