Luyện nghe bài hát FOX 5

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

Free Homicide, it was just a homicide, yeah, in the
Yeah, seen a bitch rob 'em, know we'll kill him, thinkin' he gon' take
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 mine
I grab a carbine, lil' boy, my bitch, she fuckin' on
Bored, jump off the porch, smokin' opp pack in the Royce
I'm R5, R5
you at the red light, black out
Yeah, we to shoot his lights out
Yeah, I these niggas tap out
Rich nigga, I don't eat
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 know we go to FOX 5

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

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

Hundred drum on your boy, and we just hopped out a Royce
We pullin' up with a silencer, no, ain't makin' noise
Pink shirt, man, I had to it
Yeah, I a big blitz, yeah, I had to go and end it
Go and drop the fuckin' pin, pull up in a minute
Yeah, I the Lord mad at me 'cause a nigga sinnin'
I ain't talkin' motherfuckin' testin' Ray J, man, I come out Wraith just with motherfuckin' bangers
I let that cutter hit every angle, I come out that back, whips 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?)

Free Homicide, it was a homicide, yeah, in the daytime
Yeah, seen a bitch rob 'em, know we'll kill him, thinkin' he gon' take
Know I'm ballin' on a bitch ass nigga, and I pass his ho like Matt Ryan
Yeah, you live longer if you mind your business, 'cause I'ma 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
you at the red light, black out
Yeah, we guaranteed to shoot his out
Yeah, I these niggas tap out
Rich nigga, I don't eat
Rollie, brought the clock out
And I know you niggas tryna clout
Yeah, you we don't go to FOX 5
Yeah, you we don't go to FOX 5
Yeah, you we don't go to FOX 5