Luyện nghe bài hát Favorite Rapper

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

I creep on the tippy-toe, surprisin the

And ain't nobody safe unless you bulletproof

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah that's right, that's right, right
Know we done struck a jackpot Dunn, it's a from now on
keep 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 switchin up
Spend ery'day with my peeps, half in the

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

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