Luyện nghe bài hát Guillotine Flow

Big K.R.I.T.]
You geekin' huh? You geekin'
You huh? You geekin' huh?
Eh nigga this that guillotine
I'mma cut them niggas down, shorty, anything
Wasn't none of niggas around, shorty
Now I'm on my king shit, C.R.E.A.M.
Eagle wing shit, bubble a high shit
Give 'em that that fiends get

1: Big K.R.I.T.]
5 star flow, been a since I done bossed up
table talkin' I'm seasoned so put the salt up
Get crossed up, I'm Crawford, you awful, the ball up
We all in, no fallen', from platform, got tossed up
Like here?] don't worry about these others
If I let you push that foreign with fins mean I love you
Put that shit to heart, played my part, my closet's Noah's ark
Gator toes, fox and furs, matching belt, life is
So I hit the strip money KRIT
Used to bang for a block, now I'm on my shit
40 and a mule, anything minuscule
I asking for your plate, I just wanna be full

Big K.R.I.T.]
Shorty cause this guillotine flow
I'mma cut them niggas down shorty, goes
Wasn't none of niggas around, shorty
Now I'm on my shit, C.R.E.A.M. shit
Eagle wing shit, bubble a high shit
Give 'em that dope that get
You geekin' You geekin' huh?
You geekin' Yea you geekin' huh?

2: Big K.R.I.T.]
Serve it like some hubbers on the
To geekers and them freakers and them stoners
fiend for that very moment
Brakes screeching like sneakers but the speakers
Was so loud nobody could peep it
They double like "what you sold me?"
shit here OG for the low-low, I can't go forth without
Paying you more though cause I'm oh-oh-oh-oh-oh so
what I hear a lot but my product is real rock
Nirvana the ear throb, if you need more you should try
stepped on upper echelon with the fire
Now run along, keep the moving
Cause more folks that wanna buy
And we got that, never out, can't hold back supply
Unless you for that wack shit, I ain't that type of guy

Big K.R.I.T.]
Shorty cause this that guillotine
cut them niggas down shorty, anything goes
Wasn't none of them around, shorty
Now I'm on my shit, C.R.E.A.M. shit
Eagle wing shit, bubble a beam shit
'em that dope that fiends get
You geekin' huh? You geekin'
You geekin' huh? Yea you huh?

[Verse 3:
Rapsody, show me off a trophy
finger rap a nigga but now I'm Kobe
I been lying low key but niggas in the media
I know your story without looking up Wikipedia
It costs a lot to be
Words don't break bones but that don't mean ain't painless
Steel sharpen steel but I know if it's stainless
Conversations with the older laying the game thick
Came in the like Jameis on some fucker shit
Niggas ain't immortal, but like fuck a bucket list
Became famous, get money, spend it on tits
The real I know all respectin' the real shit
That's the media, mama raise an idiot
Hollered at the Doc and my is like "is you kidding me?"
Yea, game respect game,just promise when the fame come nigga, you ever change
I'm in this Cam'ron pink, I look in these streets don't I?
Niggas talk shit like a nigga won't up on 'em
You know I be, talkin' Common rappin' bout corners
I'm the black trooper all the whites folks mad at
Don't female rappers? You only mad you can't bag that
you and your homeboy, security got 'em
You want a you better holler at Rodman
a dentist for that bullshit you talkin' homie
You know I keep a new flow if you tender on it
Hotline bling and nobody answering your calls
How meek of you not to answer me at all, I feel a way
But the album so I'll save it for another day
Calling me Rapsody, ain't no though
Shouts to my left coast out on Figueroa
To make it spark I ain't a trigger or a milli yo
All I ever needed was a guillotine flow

[Hook:
Shorty cause this guillotine flow
I'mma cut them niggas down shorty, anything
Wasn't of them niggas around, shorty
now I'm on my queen shit, C.R.E.A.M. shit
Eagle wing shit, a high beam shit
Give 'em that that fiends get
You geekin' You geekin' huh?
You geekin' huh? You huh?