Luyện nghe bài hát Go Ahead Den

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

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

Walking around the Gay Pride parade crown
Silicone raps underneath that gown
Posing as a killer when you living as a
Entertaining A&R's too deaf to hear the

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

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

No patience for the weed, not quick to thief
pimp, don't like fur coats or gold teeth
But I can the hell out of a fat ass beat
I might smile up in 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 make way when I'm in the room
(Go den)
Yo, eff rappers, I'm the thing on two feet
Y'all seen me, ya not seen
(Go den)

Yo, my rhymes are FedEx in latex delivered to your Jubby
My tribes quest 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 what we trying to say
But talking about a revolution, end up about the day
When can feel a rapper's privates, I'm looking for your mind
But I'm seeing all your and a big round behind

Oh, girl, you make think 'bout selling out
But oops, your weave just out

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

In the streets where we meet 'cause you get beat
And find your head 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 want your records sales anyway
You see me

Someone to try and come up
With the things 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 I'm saying?

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

Up in one, kick real for fun
I'm the black anti-Babylon, rapping
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 for 7-0's
Write about this, rhyme something about the
Anyways I try to uplift but not too yet
Because too much to say makes the a threat

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

I'm ill to the 7th
T-dot represent, ya me
(Go den)
Yo, I'm the nicest rapper dapper with
You know 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