Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle King Award

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

[Lil'
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
the concert, I got hoes to screw
If I'm on stage, I wanna be close to you
I got nigga, I ain't gon' boast to you
What I'm supposed to do, is keep
Some niggas got gold in they mouth, I got
I cappin', what happened
I blew up too quick
I'm the Flip, Da Freestyle King of the Screwed Up Click
I represent, I get
blue, ride black, I ride red
Fuck a Fed, I heads, when I'm in the club
outta control, I got Indo dub sacks
How you that, I ain't the Hot Boys
But you might see me in a top boy
I rolex, I got baggets, princess cuts
If I'm in the club, you'll see me, sluts
That's what i do, all the time
Get on 97.9, that's The Box
Nigga got a TV on Fox
Used to be on blocks, slangin'
Now I'm changin' dots, in my drop top
Go to court, throw the case, I got a prowler
Call her, nigga, Caller ID, a I be
She wanna fuck, call her and see
Take hoe to Motel 6 or go to Tweety's
Pour a duece in the can, a four in Tahiti
Now I'm leanin', nigga, I'm in the green
Supa dupa fly like I'm Misdemeanor
I'm Lil' Flip, nigga, I you know me
and 30 pointers all on my rolly's
You see me in a Expedition
With a on the back, that say let's go fishin'
I'ma balla, nigga I you that
If I ain't green then I'm rollin' 'Llacs
I'm from the Clover, solja, I write rhymes in my folder
Hell yea, I got mo' than Folgers
That's coffee, hoes wanna me, get off me
Cause I be ballin' outta control, hoes they me
From Milwaukee, my Nextel, inhale,
Half of my locked up in jail
But I'm still on the block, puttin' it
Nigga when I smile, bling, platinum puddin, you frown
You be mad, cause you see me in a top Jag
50 G's for a car, that's not bad
I can do that, if too fast, I can screw dat
Get the brand new drop, royal dat
Now I'm cruisin', niggas I be
Gettin' all mad in the club, I be choosin'
I like yellabones, on PrimeCo telephones
Got hoes Hine-Clark to Yellowstone
I'm in Homestead, killin' the real niggas
We wearin' Platinum Fubu, y'all still wear Phil
I almost up, but nigga I'm the king
I can all night til the doorbell ring
And all I do, is ride on
And all I got, is DVD's my home
I got a Ja'causezi, I might watch Movie
yea, I get head from yo mama every Tuesday
This Lil' Flip, I bet cha know dat, dat
Hell yea, you owe me some money, you owe dat
So pay me, the radio gon' me
at my yard, I got mo' toys than Kay-Bee
Who I am, The Leprechaun, King
the color of my teeth and my byzletine
Now I'm platinum, nigga got a name Crime
up my mouth, my piece shine, but Johnny got my blinded
y'all can just parallel park, I open up my mouth, its farewell to the dark
I sip drank, flip pints, sip 8's, got at Worthing, Sterling and Yates
And I pick '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, satellites from the top of my
I get gone in my zone, nigga, I'm in a
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, Flip, Sucka Free, Swishahouse nigga,
we over here too nigga, we it down nigga,
the and the South, nigga, how you do it, that was freestyle...