Luyện nghe bài hát G-Day Freestyle II

*Rambo
You fuckin' up man
Better come little mister

1]
Come correct when you fuckin' wit' a nigga
on all the time, Freddy Krueger fit
Lane switchin' kickin
yo name nigga
Finna take all my young boy, might need a raise
In a nigga
drank, kissin' pink, but my tag thicker
Thick bitch, fuck around have to make her thicker
pictures for these niggas so my vision clearer
Body bag ya bitch, I ain't taggin'
She just you cause she seen you on my gram and shit
You wanna fuck on bad hoes that's a bitch
Know my stamina's low you know I'm bagin' shit
nigga flippin' E, he gotta add the bitch
Woah, woah,
boy no star, come hop in my car
Ion take no bars, I spit these bars
Sippin' Tech
All she get is quit, crackin' at yo
Whoa, aye,

Slide to
Bulletproof Vest, through a new check
Bulldog on the passenger I my pet
Fuck a check, ain't no Twitter nigga
If he got an issue, we can fix it
Red dot, clean shot, ain't no nigga
Tried to tell them fuck boy Warhol be chillin' nigga
on my neck, Frosty where he should be chillin'

2]
Whoa,
Give her chills
a couple calls, fuck them might have to do a drill
Ima Percy solider, I just tied my
Young boy Kodak polin', my confidence
Red carpet, need a bitch
Perry Ellis, copping shit
Walk up in the my shorty droppin' shit
Came out wit' ten bands, love my fans
Who the mans, my partner niggas
up wit' the four of fizzle, steady droppin' niggas
I'm Flash we always flexin' hard
Ion need Goyard, Ion know a
Aye whoa, aye whoa, aye

Slide to
Bulletproof Vest, thumbin' a new check
Bulldog on the passenger I my pet
Fuck a blue check, no Twitter nigga
If he got an issue, we can fix it
Red dot, shot, ain't no missin' nigga
Tried to tell them fuck boy Warhol just be nigga
on my neck, Frosty where he should be chillin'

Woah, he be chillin'
Diamonds on my neck where they should be
Diamonds on my neck where they be chillin'
My you already know how we feelin' nigga
My G-Day you know how we feelin'
Sippin'