Luyện nghe bài hát February 12 (part 1)

[Intro: KXNG

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 that shit

[Hook: KXNG
Ha cha cha cha cha, my long nose
Keep it on the low, a under my clothes
But I want no problems, no no, no no
I got my mind on my dough, and maybe a hoes
Aye

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