Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle

My name i know u remember me man
i hold twin like im Yoesimite sam
I ride wit da four but i dont drive an infiniti man
Im dat guy you to be man
thats why when u a shot
Its not gon be man
I plots on my enemie man,blam
I cant let it slide and around petrified
let em decide when dey gon try come da odds
fuck dat man i da gat excercise
and u could be nex to die u better
U get done for, chump if you war
Its nuffin cause u aint fukin wit my young boys
O u got domb i got done more
Im sick wit it, man i it till my tongue soar
yea you might of done but ive done more
my bedroom closet, u of a gun store
See im da one u run from, not for
Cause pretty u can get da clip plus one more
u aint slung raw wit ya fake ass
i was my bags determined to make cash
and if the tables start turning ima cash
U better try to find a face mask
My mom said calm down u safe Cass
and i aint tryin see u at ya wake or upstate
So i fell back, not to sell crack
tried not to seel keys, man i didn't sell trees
Yea i chilled but i was still gettin bread cause i did credit card wit dis chicken head
Ima be a hustla, until im sick or
but for my mom sake i had to let da grind
I was young at the time, i had to get my mind
i like to rhyme and got nice n 98
I started gettin props, started gettin ish on
dis was right BIG died and i was missin Pac
oc, i was really on cash
i was only fifteen and had on smash
for real, i still got philly on
I deys some hot niggas but im still da top nigga
and i stll a block so my money hungry
And I pop dat try to take money from me
See ur money funny, And i joke alot
I cop 20 20 cause i smoke alot
I got an problem
I put a single out and im startin on my third
so i bet u on my fam
cause i met ya CEO and He Yo ima big fan
Im a big man in a skinny body
And wit da shotty, i'll jam anybody
i dont feel none of yall
And wit da raps or da gats ill fuking kill one of
Awe, Yall already
I got my hand on my mind on my cake
i grind for the cake i do crimes for the cake
I do the time but i aint tryin cetch a Case
I got da gun wit me, but u get a 150
i keep da on my waiste
take out a knife and put a nike on ya face
Wait, i put in time for the
Dats why im grateful for every dat i make
I got signed now dimes climbing to
Cause my Puffy and it remind dem of Mace
Wait ima bad boy, get trash full of cash boy
Im in a not a Jag boy
why u mad boy, cause u ketch boy
And u gettin paid less den my bag boy
Yous a hater sad boy
Cause your mom like me, i might be ya dad boy
U a mess stop, i know u upset oc but u better watch how u to ya Step Pop
Watch im gon be goin into ya
And walk around wit my boxers on ya kid