Luyện nghe bài hát FOX 5

(What's good, Mario?)
Man, all the in the fuckin' background, y'all shut the fuck up
you talkin', man, R5 in the fuckin' building
Show some
them folks out the spot, slime
She still (No)
Oh,

Homicide, it was just a homicide, yeah, in the daytime
Yeah, a bitch rob 'em, know we'll kill him, thinkin' he gon' take mine
Know I'm ballin' on a ass nigga, and I pass his ho like it's Matt Ryan
Yeah, you live longer if you your business, 'cause I'ma mind mine
I grab a carbine, boy, my bitch, she fuckin' on toys
Bored, then jump off the porch, opp pack in the Royce
I'm R5, R5
Catch you at the red light, out
Yeah, we guaranteed to his lights out
Yeah, I these niggas tap out
Rich nigga, I eat Popeyes
Presidential Rollie, the clock out
And I know you niggas tryna clout
Yeah, you know we go to FOX 5
Yeah, you we don't go to FOX 5
Yeah, you we don't go to FOX 5

Yeah, we goin' on FOX 5 (FOX 5)
Don't make me the maybe call the clock stopper (Clock stopper)
Ah, pretty vibe, skeetin' in her eye
Nickname jaw (Nickname jaw locker)
Feel like I glide, I gettin' high
Nigga, I'm a popper (Nigga, I'm a pill popper)
We got ten choppers (Nah)
Heard you was a junkie, used to steal (Nah)
Pull up, whip proper
Money get A, lotta like Betty Crocker (Cake like Betty Crocker)
Uh, beatin' your bae, stalkers, I know every day robbers, gotta keep a door stopper (Gotta keep a door stopper)
Yeah, I be gettin' more llama, Gunna, he a role model, and his a headhunter (And his bitch a headhunter)
just like Ted Turner gotta keep a real burner, never been a store runner (Never been a store runner)
These yell, Go, Gunna (Go, Gunna)
You be your own boss, uh (Own boss)
Dressed like a showoff, go and get it, don't talk, let the rub off (Let the money rub off)
Nah, these gettin' cut off, this is not a love lost, we'll never do soft (We'll never do soft)
You niggas too soft (Niggas too soft)
Free all my niggas, prison walk (Free the gang)

Free Homicide, it was just a homicide, yeah, in the
Yeah, a bitch rob 'em, know we'll kill him, thinkin' he gon' take mine
I'm ballin' on a bitch ass nigga, and I pass his ho like it's Matt Ryan
Yeah, you live longer if you mind your business, 'cause I'ma mind
I grab a carbine, lil' boy, my bitch, she on toys
Bored, jump off the porch, smokin' opp pack in the Royce
I'm R5, R5
you at the red light, black out
Yeah, we guaranteed to shoot his out
Yeah, I guarantee niggas tap out

Hundred round drum on your boy, and we hopped out a Royce
We pullin' up with a silencer, no, they ain't noise
shirt, man, I had to peppermint it
Yeah, I a big blitz, yeah, I had to go and end it
Go and drop the fuckin' pin, we'll pull up in a
Yeah, I know the Lord mad at me a nigga sinnin'
I ain't talkin' motherfuckin' testin' Ray J, man, I come out that just with motherfuckin' bangers
I let cutter hit every angle, I come out that back, whips like I'm Django
What the fuck a boy had said?
I don't if he ain't speakin' sign language
And I just left with ten, pockets on top, nigga, no time to count us (Say what?)

Homicide, it was just a homicide, yeah, in the daytime
Yeah, a bitch rob 'em, know we'll kill him, thinkin' he gon' take mine
Know I'm ballin' on a bitch ass nigga, and I his ho like it's Matt Ryan
Yeah, you longer if you mind your business, 'cause I'ma mind mine
I grab a carbine, lil' boy, my bitch, she on toys
Bored, jump off the porch, smokin' opp pack in the Royce
I'm R5, R5
Catch you at the red light, out
Yeah, we guaranteed to his lights out
Yeah, I guarantee niggas tap out
nigga, I don't eat Popeyes
Presidential Rollie, the clock out
And I know you niggas gain clout
Yeah, you know we go to FOX 5
Yeah, you know we go to FOX 5
Yeah, you we don't go to FOX 5