Luyện nghe bài hát Guillotine Flow

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

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

Big K.R.I.T.]
Shorty cause that guillotine flow
I'mma cut them niggas shorty, anything goes
Wasn't of them niggas around, shorty
Now I'm on my shit, C.R.E.A.M. shit
Eagle wing shit, a high beam shit
Give 'em dope that fiends get
You geekin' huh? You huh?
You geekin' Yea you geekin' huh?

2: Big K.R.I.T.]
Serve it some hubbers on the corners
To geekers and them freakers and them stoners
That fiend for very moment
were screeching like sneakers but the speakers
Was beating so loud could peep it
They back like "what you sold me?"
This here OG for the low-low, I can't go forth without
Paying you more cause I'm oh-oh-oh-oh-oh so high
That's what I a lot but my product is real rock
Nirvana with the ear throb, if you need you should try
Never on upper echelon with the fire
Now run along, keep the line
Cause there's folks that wanna buy
And we got that, never sold out, can't back supply
Unless you searching for wack shit, I ain't that type of guy

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

[Verse 3:
Rapsody, me off like a trophy
finger rap a nigga but now I'm Kobe
I been low key but niggas been in the media
I know your story without looking up Wikipedia
It a lot to be famous
Words don't break bones but that don't mean they ain't
Steel sharpen but I don't know if it's stainless
Conversations with the older guys the game thick
Came in the game Jameis on some fucker shit
Niggas ain't immortal, but like fuck a bucket list
Became famous, get money, spend it on rubber
The real niggas I all respectin' the real shit
the media, mama ain't raise an idiot
Hollered at the Doc and my is like "is you kidding me?"
Yea, respect game,just promise when the fame come nigga, you won't ever change
I'm in this pink, I look good in these streets don't I?
Niggas talk shit like a won't pull up on 'em
You where I be, talkin' Common rappin' bout corners
I'm the black storm trooper all the folks mad at
Don't like female You only mad you can't bag that
Fuck you and your homeboy, got 'em
You want a rebound you holler at Rodman
Need a for that bullshit you talkin' homie
You know I keep a new if you feelin' tender on it
Hotline bling and ain't answering your calls
How of you niggas not to answer me at all, I feel a way
But the album comin' so I'll 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 needed was a trill guillotine flow

[Hook:
Shorty cause this that flow
I'mma cut them down shorty, anything goes
Wasn't of them niggas around, shorty
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? You geekin'