Luyện nghe bài hát Freestyle With Remy Martin

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Yo yo yo
What the fuck, Squad
All we do is battle what; what, what
Yo it's "The Shatterer" strictly for cream team battler
Ring rattlin microphone fiend splatterer
King of the throne, bringin it five nights
Up in The - five mics
Whippin a - high price
Pumpin the 9-7, rhyme her voice is mindbendin
Imaginin Angie but panties and my 911
That's what I'm reppin the tech and the glove
Step in the mud with less than a I'm splittin your rug
It's I'm in love with Mrs. Martinez
Latin Goddess or Venus, you just happen to me the hardest {penis}
You see us apart, you're chasin the dark
Long as she run the battle she got a in my heart

Martin]
Yo.. yo, yo, yo
All of a sudden the big question is, yo who bitch Remy-nisce?
Is she really with her borough, can she represent?
Do Remy every line and every rhyme that she spit?
Is she, really the shit, is her really sick?
Get off my dick, your sorry ass compliments
I get mad quick y'all knowin me ain't got no
don't try to play me, because you not a player
Believe me, you don't wanna see my gangster
It's easy to cock back and smack the out a hoe
Had to leave niggaz just so we could get our dough
It get me heated, that's why I out for no reason
on the Bruckner, like fuck you, gettin and speedin
I'm untouchable nigga I never have love for you niggaz
cause y'all pussy that's why I ain't never with you niggaz
Motherfuckers is scandal, on the avenue of
slip into some shit you and your click can't really handle
I ain't havin it, get the out the cabinet
before I stab the baby in the bassonet
I'll, body a botty bwoy, his gut open
Leave son chokin, gun smokin
Know how many like, "I bet you Pun wrote it"
Y'all can all take a dirty dildo and throat it!