Luyện nghe bài hát Fresh

Double M, the best
Still shooting your chest at
My ring go rocky
My little bitch like where that nigga at?
Where the racks, where the stacks, where the at?
Drop a stack, leave him dead he left that
So many semi bullet holes I that
Scratch that, run it like an A track
Nigga, Iâm fresh,
Say the police try me
I got
I them lame ass niggas gonna copy this
Iâm fresh, Rockie
Say the police try me
I got
I know lame ass niggas gonna copy this

Iâm in Chicago rondo
Smoking in fredo condo
I got a new Rolex
Still got no for the convo
The way I the gas out the bag
Shit real bad
You would think I had a mow
100 round on the floor
What the a nigga like me need an alarm for?
up on a strip in a 006
Hit a bullshit, and I can flip a brick quick
Couple handbags and a pair of red
And a flight and a dick is what a get
See me I slide 45 on my side
If I lie die, Iâm rich
Killer in my eyes, Iâm just tryna alive
If I ride for my side Iâm it
the best, Iâm the fresh, get with it
30 clip leave a nigga lip zipped
Slutty boys shit, we this shit
I first met Rockie my gift was this

Take a life with the left right wrist
In the heat of the night Iâmma shine bright
Squad on my arm and Iâm balling like
But I really want rings Mike
You can try but I really fight
Drinking lean, catch me a flight
I got a new bitch I like
You know tryna eat the pussy real slight
I told juice boo, spend the night
I got a new coupe that you just might
If she let me through Iâmma do vike
Maybach so I know she it

M, weâre the best
Still shooting where chest at
My pinky ring go
My little bitch like where nigga fresh at?
Where the racks, the stacks, where the checks at?
Drop a stack, him dead where he left that
So many bullet holes I regret that
Scratch that, run it like an A track
Nigga, fresh, Rockie
Say the try stopping me
I got
I know them lame ass niggas gonna this
Iâm fresh, Rockie
Say the police try me
I got
I know lame ass niggas gonna copy this

âCause I came from the
And Iâm fresh as a
Niggas be talking but fuck it, rich
They get the swing âcause they not in the pitch
I give a fuck, is it wrong to admit?
Benjamin Franklin, Wilson
Can I ball for the
You ever pay bills for your
I itâs a wonderful feeling
Like why you think young hustle?
Is momma worth getting in
See, we gotta fight, gotta
life is a bitch and it ainât got no muzzle
These niggas be barking, so out of line
âCause itâs to stay in the margin
Now calling on me
But shit is just dead
And I am not in need of no
I am the
Are you of the shit that you starting?
Are you clear on the
Shit getting found and shit lost
Please talk to us in the tone
Weâre tryna live our life long
Get paid on the soul
Post up, smoke on the ride home
Now I donât know why you wanna start that
You should be running with us the top back
We can be with a bitch
We can her, we ainât gotta ask her to pop that
Niggas ainât get it
You know Iâmma that
But I was tryna win
And I just hope you that

Double M, the best
Still shooting your chest at
My pinky ring go
My little bitch like where nigga fresh at?
Where the racks, where the stacks, where the at?
Drop a stack, him dead where he left that
So semi bullet holes I regret that
Scratch that, run it back like an A
Nigga, fresh, Rockie
Say the police try me
I got
I know them ass niggas gonna copy this
Iâm fresh, Rockie
Say the try stopping me
I got
I know them lame ass niggas gonna copy

Still where your chest at
My pinky ring go
My little like where that nigga fresh at?
Where the racks, the stacks, where the checks at?
Drop a stack, him dead where he left that
So semi bullet holes I regret that
Scratch that, run it back like an A
Nigga, Iâm
Nigga, fresh