Luyện nghe bài hát For My Dawgs

Mentally ill, please someone a docta
911 it's go get a doct.
You(d')'on know by now boy dey me waka flocka
I got a bad I might O.D. of yoppas
Whole of choppas fo my enemies
entered me my mind on injury
I'm in front of the jury I'm guilty
tried me so I killed em off G.P.
Mom I'm sorry I let you berry
Don't worry just
And some letters plus some phone momma
the golden rule don't turn on my partnas

I'MA
I'MA
I'MA
LIVE
DIE
DIE
FO MY DAWGS
ROB
ROB
I'MA
I'MA
KILL
I'MA
FO MY DAWGS

(OH MY GoDsh)
I heard a lot of dissin me
They let me dey missin me
I been down for months
Now it's to make history
With these evil ass
It feel like satan just me
I'ma through dis shit
Idon' no nigga ta pray fo me
I was told to calm down and spend my on da mic
I drop one mixtape six later my career took fight
O let's do it got em
Love them gun sounds make em
I go hard in da paint you can that on sight
I'm the mixtape ain't no nigga fuckin wit me
I'm from County Riverdale but born in New York
Northside queens to be Bricksquad we'll walk back
I can these niggas flesh
I can smell these fail
Riverdale, Flocka.

I'MA I'MA RIDE
I'MA LIVE LIVE
DIE I'MA DIE
FO MY DAWGS
I'MA ROB ROB (flocka)
I'MA STEAL I'MA
KILL I'MA KILL
FO MY MUTHAFUCKIN

They said a man proper
Sometimes shit hurt
Why they put G babyface on the
Neek I know it hurt that just god at his
Blow all the real niggas livin in the
Imma Ride Imma
Every a nigga get
squeeze imma squeeze
let my gun rip
R.I.P. trav on real nigga shit
Real nigga im on my bricksquad shit
One louzy ass bullet, fuckin stop me
I feel like rocky when he fold on palo
Ima certafied G waka flocka too street you can call me concrete raised by street

I'MA
I'MA
I'MA
LIVE
DIE
DIE
FO MY MUTHAFUCKIN
ROB
ROB
I'MA
I'MA
I'MA
I'MA
FO MY MUTHAFUCKIN DAWGS dawgs. . .