Luyện nghe bài hát Favorite Rapper

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

I on the tippy-toe, surprisin the enemy

And ain't safe unless you bulletproof E'RYTHING

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

I'm a homegrown terror, my planted the seed
I wild, don't be mad at me, should blame him
War us?The start of your end

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

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

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[H] Clap your favorite rapper, gives a
Gimme a minute I'll crack that ass,
[P] It's like drugs cause we it back, get it back
like ki's how we get it back, it's a explosion

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

And sit and countin this cash, we gettin off
Knick-knack, paddy-wack, give a dawg
I stop 'til I can match my car with my clothes

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

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

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