Luyện nghe bài hát Goldie Freestyle

Said It's must be cause a up on the Source
Mutha right we got the District on the source
up ,
Smile time my face is up in the source
I on a biggie,
Pan Amera'd on the
with the gang get ya blocked popped off
I split bitchies till they get locked jaw
I mirrored them
That pull statistics like
I move on niggas
I'm just the sickest of
Okay now up, hold up
Fuck they
I'm colder,
best believe my flow'a her,
Hold a
ass up out my lane
better ask my slang
I got head for bitches
who trana copy my
She know, he know, we
I fck and go Debo
When I get up in your ego
Better get on my shot's ain't no free
And Givenchy a mojito
Easy for me
How bitches all my swag I could easily go repo
And my shit back , in a black on black vest
Smack attack on that
Run and your whack raps
Niggas than when I leave my perm in for too long
And I never gave a fuck a nigger who on
I'm like one of
I'm my own
type on my rich
dishes my wrist
Quite viscous I snitches
fuck they nigga over cause they pussy at heart
Though you work to bring that quarter back Favre
I've been tryna get niggas of me
Can't even stack c-notes so your fingers off key
O-G at keep my shit low key
I just cop me a new the perpetual rolley
O-D these bitches fake out smokin mirrors
and my clique read thru so don't get the chokin near us
Really though , who the illa
wait, Taylor Gang unleashed a killa