Luyện nghe bài hát Fitta Happier

Hey yo! ...let's go!
I'm a fugitive, form my past
How long will freedom
I'm swinging of brass
motivated, hustle for
I'm the hash,
leave a rapper on the ground his jugular slashed
And at him, it's humorous
A lot of MCs got one style, me I got
I stand out, so is confusing us
I'm way better, cold winners leathers
pistols, red eyes, blue jeans
White widow up, new green!
Travel borders across waters
Being short on my cash flow is a order!
Your style's shallow like fountains when toss quarters
Wishing the way to be the in the day
Mother fuckers will care to hear the you would say

I step the door
than a blade form a Moor
Success be like the...
a mess!
I ain't brag when I double cash!
Come easy a breezy with a troubled past
Still, by demand
Return like a shirt when you wore it a tag
Still found in the
low, tae bo, no SUV
C A to the D, what up? shit
The shoe fit,
Get your tongue shoot string
Stay sound, as I crack
You doors!
We break the boards in the drywall
By far we the
you an extra catch shade from the spotlight, right
No pressure, respect the best
To headline the bill like rent from your check!
M.E.D