Luyện nghe bài hát Forever

[Chorus: DJ Whoo
I'll be niggas up when I taaalk [scream]
But nothings ever get done to me (mee!)
ain't gon' do nothing at aaaall!
I'm a be talkin' shit man! Ever man, ever man...
Shut the up when I taaaalk!
Nothing's ever gonna get to me (mee!)
Y'all gon' do nothing at aaaall! {Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo}
I talk about your ass man! Ever man, ever man... Hh! Ever man! {Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}

1:]
Hehe! - Last Voorhees, first name Jason!
Like a pistol boy ain't nothin' to play with!
You don't no problems, the drama be too horrendous
Fuck you and feelings, you momma the who offended!
Pimpin' easy, but bitch I'm in the building
I'm the smack man! - I got a hand like Serena Williams!
He hungry like them on the TV asking feed the children
Even though he be eating like he Silician! (whooo!) [kids
I brilliance, I shit genius
You on fire till I by you and extinguish!
I'm distinguised! - I'm to quit writing,
You 'bout to grow a set of hooters a nigga just winging! (whooo!)
My dick swinging! - It's my leg so much the shits stingin'
You heard who better than me, bring 'em!
Uhhh! - He up like Rocky, he'll probably be finished (whooo!)
go from looking like he Balboa to Rocky Dennis!
You you was winning 'til every tooth in your mouth is in
A pouch in pocket, the next time you talk to your dentist! (yeeah!)
These lame nigga's say body's is endless
Get in my lane license to kill - is probably suspended, [gunshot]
UHHH! - I'm fly! Feeling I got wings and I'm in the air
I my flight tell the pilot I said I'll meet you there! (there!)
Cause he too rare! - There be a sign on every vocal
Booth that's says if Nickel-9 - choose to do your beat beware! [shot]

[kids

2:]
Last name (Pay Me) - first (Fuck you!)
You collect and call me by my alias, ?
Find me with your my dick out - with a mouth on it
Take her round the corner a couple - put some miles on it! [scream]
Take her round monsters! - that used to be slaves
For Reagen helping to the Iran contra!
Poster boy for gun
I got all kind of rhymes done about my guns cousin cause I got - tons of them!
I ain't no - industry nigga, I do no events! (uh-huh!)
I got some red carpets that under my in the Benz!
He so street - when he do it, the sewers is
He spit shit! - He just spit it into the pen! [blast] (whooo!)
When it come to rhyming, I'm a Ducatti your dude is a [blast] (c'mon!)
I don't do and you? - You just do men! [blast]
My crew just too sick! Your crew got poopa dicks! [blast]
My crew just drinking ? chicks nigga! - Y'all ain't do SHIT! [scream]
Slaughterhouse dynamic is too mature for beef
kill you with his words! me? I do it forcefully!
Crooked is the one,
But don't you get it twisted that nigga there he will kill ya! - Si' I ain't hear him!
[2 When I brain storm actual rain comes
I am - one with the streets, I Sam - Cooks the beat change comes! (C'MON!)
My brain got compartments,
When it holds the ?, when it the explosives!
One just got a note in it that says on it homie knows he dope he
Stay on his he ferocious, he hopeless the focus on me
With negative energy! - only lose your focus! - I am not the best,
I am death; now let God and Satan out the rest! [echoes]