Luyện nghe bài hát February 12 (part 1)

[Intro: Crooked]

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

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

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