Luyện nghe bài hát Go Ahead Den

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

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

Walking with the Gay Pride parade crown
Silicone underneath that pink gown
Posing as a when you living as a clown
A&R's too deaf to hear the sound

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

My name's Kardinal, the mic dark figure
Diploma thoughts mixed up with street niggas
Living underground trying to the pop loot
'Cause I won't sell and got no aim to shoot

No patience for the weed, not quick to thief
Can't pimp, don't like fur coats or gold
But I can the hell out of a fat ass beat
I smile up in your face 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 way when I'm stepping 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 covered in latex to your Jubby
My charms tribes for hot sex, no bust for the next can protect
See when the I drop, the saying, 'what?'
And the are saying wet, wet, wet, wet, wet

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

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

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

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

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

Someone kill to try and up
With the that I say, I'm a bad mother, yo
(Go den)
I'm too like Guess-V in a special 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 wrong but I gotta pump my song
rotation than Sisqo and Thong Song
I'm the perfect combination of Einstein and Long Dong

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

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 makes the a threat

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

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

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

DJ