Luyện nghe bài hát G-Day Freestyle II

*Rambo
You up shit man
Better come correct little

1]
Come when you fuckin' wit' a real nigga
Stripes on all the time, Krueger fit
switchin' brain kickin
What's yo name
Finna take all my young boy, need a raise nigga
In a wrath
Muddy drank, pink, but my tag thicker
Thick bitch, around might have to make her thicker
pictures for these niggas so my vision clearer
Body bag ya bitch, I ain't taggin'
She just fucked you cause she you on my gram and shit
You wanna fuck on bad hoes that's a bitch
Know my stamina's never low you know I'm shit
Thirsty nigga flippin' E, he add the bitch
Woah, woah,
That boy no star, hop in my car
Ion take no bars, I just spit these
Sippin' Tech
All she get is quit, at yo neck
Whoa, aye,

Slide to
Vest, thumbin' through a new check
Bulldog on the I love my pet
Fuck a blue check, ain't no 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 just be nigga
on my neck, Frosty where he should be chillin'

2]
Whoa,
her chilly chills
Make a couple calls, fuck them might to do a drill
Ima Percy solider, I just my shits
Young boy Kodak polin', love my
Red carpet, need a bitch
Ellis, steady copping shit
Walk up in the bank my shorty shit
Came out wit' ten bands, Warhol love my
Who the mans, my partner niggas
Pull up wit' the four of fizzle, steady droppin'
I'm with Flash we flexin' hard
Ion need Goyard, Ion a fraud
Aye whoa, aye whoa, aye

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

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