Luyện nghe bài hát G-Day Freestyle II

*Rambo
You up shit man
Better come correct mister

1]
Come correct when you fuckin' wit' a real
Stripes on all the time, Freddy fit
Lane brain kickin
yo name nigga
Finna take all my young boy, might need a raise
In a wrath
Muddy drank, pink, but my tag thicker
Thick bitch, fuck around have to make her thicker
Painting pictures for these niggas so my clearer
Body bag ya bitch, I taggin' shit
She just fucked you she seen you on my gram and shit
You wanna fuck on bad hoes a average bitch
Know my stamina's never low you know I'm bagin'
Thirsty 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' bloody
All she get is quit, crackin' at yo
Whoa, aye,

Slide to
Vest, thumbin' through a new check
Bulldog on the 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, no missin' nigga
Tried to tell them fuck boy just be chillin' nigga
Diamonds on my neck, Frosty where he be chillin'

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

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

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