Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle King Award

Nigga, 2000, Y2K
Me and Ron C all in yo muthafuckin' nigga
fo sho, ha, man it's goin'
y'all boyz need to fo sho get that cotton
cotton mouth, all in yo' face
Uh huh, Lil Flipper, The Leprechaun aka Da Freestyle
Sucka Free, with that Ron C
Dat Dodo, blowin' bullshit
Indo nigga this we blow...

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We blow Indo, I be on Jay Leno
They be Flip, can you listen to my demo
I say naw nigga I got to do
After the concert, I got hoes to
If I'm on stage, I wanna be close to you
I got money nigga, I gon' boast to you
What I'm supposed to do, is keep
Some got gold in they mouth, I got platinum
I ain't cappin', happened
I done blew up too
I'm the Lil' Flip, Da King of the Screwed Up Click
I represent, I get
Ride blue, ride black, I red
a Fed, I shake heads, when I'm in the club
Ball outta control, I got dub sacks
How you love that, I the Hot Boys
But you see me in a drop top boy
I roll rolex, I got baggets, princess
If I'm in the club, you'll see me, sluts
That's i do, nigga all the time
Get on 97.9, that's The Box
got a TV sitcom on Fox
Used to be on blocks, rocks
Now I'm changin' dots, in my drop top
Go to court, away the case, I got a prowler
her, nigga, Caller ID, a baller I be
She fuck, I'ma call her and see
Take hoe to Motel 6 or go to Tweety's
Pour a duece in the can, sold a in Tahiti
Now I'm leanin', nigga, I'm in the Beamer
Supa dupa fly like I'm Misdemeanor
I'm Lil' Flip, nigga, I you know me
Baggets and 30 pointers all on my
You might see me in a
With a sign on the back, that say go fishin'
I'ma balla, I told you that
If I ain't ridin' then I'm rollin' 'Llacs
I'm from the Clover, I'ma solja, I rhymes in my folder
Hell yea, I got mo' than Folgers
That's coffee, wanna toss me, get off me
Cause I be ballin' outta control, they stalk me
Milwaukee, my Nextel, inhale, exhale
Half of my niggas locked up in
But I'm still on the block, puttin' it
Nigga when I smile, bling, platinum puddin, you gotta
You be mad, you see me in a drop top Jag
50 G's for a car, not that bad
I can do that, if it's too fast, I can dat
Get the new drop, royal blue dat
Now I'm cruisin', niggas I be
Gettin' all mad in the club, I be choosin'
I like yellabones, talk on telephones
Got hoes Hine-Clark to Yellowstone
I'm in Homestead, killin' the real niggas
We wearin' Platinum Fubu, y'all still Phil Hilfiger
I almost fucked up, but nigga I'm the
I can all night til the doorbell ring
And all I do, is on chrome
And all I got, is DVD's inside my
I got a Ja'causezi, I might watch Movie
yea, I get head from yo mama every Tuesday
This Flip, I bet cha know dat, show dat
yea, you owe me some money, nigga you owe dat
So pay me, the radio play me
Look at my yard, I got mo' toys than
Who I am, The Leprechaun, King
Change the of my teeth and my byzletine
Now I'm platinum, nigga got a nigga name
Open up my mouth, my piece shine, but got my blinded
y'all can just parallel park, when I up my mouth, its farewell to the dark
I sip drank, flip pints, sip 8's, got hoes at Worthing, and Yates
And when I 'em up, nigga, I'ma take 'em to the room
Nigga, I'ma be the witch and you can ride my
Then you gone, I freestyle, I'm off the
I got all, from the top of my home
I get in my zone, nigga, I'm in a Bentley
Niggas mad, they got glasses, I wearin' Finley's
And S classes, jumpin' out, Da King
Fuck y'all nigga, I'm jumpin' out

Nigga, Lil' Flip, Sucka Free, nigga,
we over too nigga, we puttin' it down nigga,
the North and the South, nigga, how you do it, was freestyle...