Luyện nghe bài hát February 12 (part 1)

[Intro: Crooked]

Yo shoutouts to my nigga Chris on Twitter (what up?)
My man ordered multiple of Statik KXNG and that was a statement, you know
We appreciate that

[Hook: Crooked]
Ha cha cha cha cha, that's my long
Keep it on the low, a under my clothes
But I don't no problems, no no, no no
I got my mind on my dough, and a couple hoes
Aye

KXNG Crooked]
A cha cha cha cha
Long 44, ha ha ha ha ha
Raging bull Taurus placing paid in forward
While I'm rocking my chain like la da da da da
This February 12th flow, it's good for your health though
I don't see my haters, them niggas must be in mode
Statik on the eastside, Crooked on the
You know it's the best vibe, it's time to let the snow
make the speakers crack, homie, we on the sneak attack
I need a track like this to inspire me to bring the back
Necrophiliac, fuck your dead
This graffiti rap, when I sketch, you hear pictures I bet your ears won't for years
Competition man, make me laugh
I just slay 'em like Gabrielle Union slays Stacey Dash ass
I never hate on rappers cash
But even though their advance is hefty, be trash (garbage)
This for my niggas who slaying that Jane
You run off on the plug, we creep in that plain Honda
'Cause this avenger shoots well kinda lke
with that nigga T'Challa from Wakanda
I promise I'ma bang llamas, outline you in white
Boy, it's like the Walk of Fame
I can leave you famous on that
Yeah, everybody's know your name
me alone, a nigga just want his own now
I freestyle on IG like putting a song out
PS, if GPS
Got you travelling towards me with BS
Nigga you went the route, that's when you gassed up and got to stop
Thinking that I walk in your and I only brought a Glock
.44 in public, the nose is so long
I tuck it, it got me walking like Oswald Cobblepot
Ha cha cha cha cha, you ain't with the icon
you I strike quick as a python
When the on, I make the competition fade to black
David Blatt had to do in lieu of Tyronn
My god