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 Statik KXNG and that was a statement, you
We appreciate 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 on my dough, and maybe a couple hoes
Aye

[Verse: Crooked]
A cha cha cha cha
nose 44, ha ha ha ha ha
Raging bull placing paid in full forward
While I'm my gold chain like la da da da da
This that February 12th flow, it's good for your health
I see my haters, them niggas must be in stealth mode
on the eastside, Crooked on the Westside
You know it's the best vibe, time to let the shell snow
Selektah make the speakers crack, homie, we on the sneak
I need a track like this to 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
man, don't make me laugh
I just slay 'em like Gabrielle Union slays Stacey Dash ass
I hate on rappers making cash
But even though their is hefty, they be trash (garbage)
This for my who slaying that Jane Fonda
You run off on the plug, we come creep in that Honda
this avenger shoots well kinda lke Iguodala
Mixed with that nigga T'Challa Wakanda
I promise I'ma bang llamas, you in white chalk
Boy, it's the Hollywood Walk of Fame
I can you famous on that sidewalk
Yeah, everybody's gon' know name
Leave me alone, a nigga just his own now
I freestyle on IG like fuck putting a out
PS, if GPS
Got you travelling towards me your BS
Nigga you went the route, that's when you gassed up and got to stop
Thinking I walk in your spot and I only brought a Glock
.44 Magnum in public, the nose is so
I tuck it, it got me walking like Oswald Cobblepot
Ha cha cha cha cha, you fucking with the icon
Told you I strike quick as a
When the mic's on, I make the competition to black
Like David Blatt had to do in lieu of
My god