Luyện nghe bài hát Grove St Party freestyle

[Verse 1 - Lil
I got a lot of money
Pop that for me
My homie got that
bang it at a copper
Gangsta party, gangsta party, party!
on my waist
Cook ass up gourmet
.44 do you want foreplay?
I'm going at your like Oil of Olay
No champagne, but you my flag rose
Swagger on Canseco, Jose
No Limit Records: We so it 'bout it
I'm higher than a
Feel a climbed a f-cking mountain
Illest you know, my accountants still counting
hit him a minute ago
But his body's still
Beam on the hammer, beam on your
Gotta kill the witnesses cause car red
Hollygrove Monster, Eagle Street
Come to your funeral, everybody but the preacher!
I live in Miami,
I'll Beach ya
Robin Leach, uh that's how we
You know that I'm loaded but please don't a sweeter
Beat one of you niggas up like John Cena
Them hoes on money
Tell hoes we coming
Before we get it
We saving hoes, we swapping
party, gangsta party, gangsta party!
Big head Desert Eagle, it "shotty"
How'd you get that
Stunna me that
The zan took me
Patron brought me
I'm leaning on you
I caught a flat
And that Glock back like a old Starter hat
What the lick I'm in the big league
I'm a of fresh 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!"
Mack you my big
I a wig for you
Put on ? repeat
Until they me
Moment of clarity:
That's my game
I a fine bitch
Cause I the finer things
F-ck with me
No on the whip
I've got in mind
Carter 4, ain't f-cking with mine
I drop Sorry 4 The Wait
To make up for the

2 - Lil B]
Yeah I do my thang, wassup?
Young BasedGod, came in with the
out chain, bitch
I'm off that same shit
See 5 hoes on my dick, bitch, Christmas
Westside, Bay Area
Bitch, I'll em
Gritty boy shit, BasedGod from the
On a cradle and you niggas can't stop me
Shouts out to Mack Maine rich and cocky.
Bitches still
Shouts out to
Young BasedGod with .55 heater
187 bitch, I put it to 11
that tiny shirt mane
And the tiny pants
I'm on BasedWorld and I with cash Money my niggas.
Don't man
The game a chain
Woo woo! Swag, bitch, man
Off the top, I'm a hitter
My just a painting
And I paint you a picture,
Thing about it: a young nigga
that stunt music: bitch, I just do's it
It's Lil B and I'll muthaf-ckin it
We