Luyện nghe bài hát Go Ahead Den

Alright, yo, I'm
I'ma kill it, kill it
we go, here we go, yo

My flow is a cock block for your whole label street team
My verse is like a hearse for your marketing
My steez, nigga, please, put the mic down
Talk your represent when you embarrassing your town

Walking around with the Gay parade crown
Silicone raps that pink gown
as a killer when you living as a clown
Entertaining A&R's too to hear the sound

You are a has rapper, talking 'bout your style's nice
Saying, I'm independent now, for a new life
A DJ, living off of 80's fame
Guess starring in the basement, living off of name

My Kardinal, the pearl mic dark figure
Diploma type thoughts up with street niggas
Living underground to earn the pop loot
'Cause I sell crack and got no aim to shoot

No for the weed, not quick enough to thief
pimp, don't like fur coats or gold teeth
But I can rock the hell out of a fat ass
I might smile up in your and then jack your SP

Yo, I'm ill to the 7th
T-dot represent, ya me?
(Go den)
Yo, I'm the rapper dapper with flows
You don't how a fire starter go
(Go den)

Yo, lick two, off in the sky
A make way when I'm in the room
(Go den)
Yo, eff rappers, I'm the hardest on two feet
Y'all have seen me, ya not
(Go den)

Yo, my rhymes are FedEx in latex delivered to your Jubby
My charms tribes quest for hot sex, no for the next can protect
See when the I drop, the niggas saying,
And the skins are wet, wet, wet, wet, wet

I'm dripping in girls and missing what we trying to say
But talking about a revolution, end up talking the day
they can feel a rapper's privates, I'm looking for your mind
But I'm all your titties and a big round behind

Oh, damn girl, you make think selling out
But oops, your just fell out

I am straight from the place that first brought you Carter
The story of and imported sugar cane
And snappy pop coming at you for a dollar
What, Peter loves Yo, don't bother to hail it up

In the streets where we meet you might get beat
And find your head caught between and concrete
And real, a lot of ignorant peeps around the way
Ain't trying to bend to the madness of the day

But do what to do, ayyo, who am I to
I just want records sales anyway
You see me

Someone to try and come up
With the that I say, I'm a bad mother, yo
(Go den)
I'm too fresh like Guess-V in a way
Special way but
(Go den)

Yo, yo, I'm another one
one for the mic
Know what I'm

Yo, I'm rolling through my system waking up the neighbors
Hell yeah, I know it's but I gotta pump my song
Heavier rotation than and Thong Song
I'm the perfect combination of and Long Dong Silver

Up in one, real raps for fun
I'm the black anti-Babylon, shogun
I try not to bus' I'm sure she cum
If I get a little itch, I check out the whole

My tongue is like an instant check for
Write this, rhyme something about the hoes
Anyways I try to but not too serious yet
Because too much to say the Negro's a threat

So we talk sex and promote the drug game
Even though we know it's wrong, we just trying to a name
Cha, I'm trying to get my out the ghetto
And you too if you could flow, stupid

I'm ill to the 7th
T-dot represent, ya me
(Go den)
Yo, I'm the nicest rapper dapper flows
You know how a fire starter go
(Go den)

Yo, lick two, off in the sky
A make way when I'm stepping in the
(Go den)
Yo eff rappers, I'm the hardest thing on two
Y'all have seen me? Ya not
(Go den)

DJ