Luyện nghe bài hát Grove St Party freestyle

[Verse 1 - Lil
I got a whole lot of
Pop p-ssy for me
My got that yopper
He'll bang it at a
Gangsta party, gangsta party, party!
on my waist
Cook your ass up
All-black .44 do you want
I'm going at face like Oil of Olay
No champagne, but you my flag rose
Swagger on Canseco, Jose
No Limit Records: We so 'bout it it
I'm than a bitch
like a climbed a f-cking mountain
Illest nigga you know, my still counting
Shots hit him a ago
But his still bouncing
Beam on the hammer, on your forehead
Gotta the witnesses cause Birdman car red
Hollygrove Monster, Eagle Street
Come to your funeral, kill but the preacher!
I live in Miami,
I'll South ya
Leach, uh that's how we ballin
You know I'm loaded but please don't take a sweeter
Beat one of you bitch niggas up like Cena
Them on your money
Tell them we coming
Before we get it
We saving hoes, we swapping
Gangsta party, party, gangsta party!
Big head Desert Eagle, it "shotty"
you get that money?
Stunna taught me
The zan me under
Patron me back
I'm leaning on you
Like I caught a
And that Glock snap back a old Starter hat
What the lick read? I'm in the big
I'm a breath of air
Let the breathe!
I'm trying to
But I had to do it, dev
I'm at the funeral
"I had to do it, rev!"
you my big brother
I a wig for you
Put on ? repeat
they bury me
Moment of yeah
my diamond game
I a fine bitch
Cause I like the finer
with me slime
No brain on the
I've got in mind
Carter 4, they ain't f-cking with
I drop that Sorry 4 The
To make up for the

2 - Lil B]
Yeah I do my thang, bitch
Young BasedGod, in with the ballers
Iced out chain,
I'm off that same shit
See 5 hoes on my dick, bitch, it's
Westside, Bay Area
Bitch, graze em
boy shit, BasedGod from the angles
On a cradle and you niggas can't stop me
Shouts out to Maine getting rich and cocky.
still Westside
Shouts out to
Young with that .55 heater
187 bitch, I put it to 11
With tiny shirt mane
And the pants mane
I'm on and I f-ck with cash Money my niggas.
Don't man
The game like a
Woo woo! Swag, bitch, man
Off the top, I'm a hitter
My life a painting
And I paint you a picture,
Thing about it: a young paid-ass
This stunt music: bitch, I just do's it
Lil B and I'll muthaf-ckin prove it
We