Luyện nghe bài hát HELL-O

Got a bad bitch and she blowing
This gelato and I'm 50
If you pull it on me, then you better me
Kamikaze, taking with me
Know I'm scummy, I'm skinny
Them big counting plenty
Ain't no money you could me
Bonnie, Clyde, Bobby,
From the first of first, you I hold it down
Log it in, spread the around
cake, terps like crystals now
I'm moving on, they say I'm now
Call investigation, a perp
Deem it certain, screaming red
Most you gotta make it work
Just remember you heard it first
shit get automatic
Fucking cowards, they don't no static
I'm from the towers, Flatbush of power
Came up sour, making thousands
Came up selling sour, making
Came up sour, making thousands

Christ, don't say my name in vain
Fire, brimstone, acid
me turn the crowd into a Spartan scene
Mosh pit, I'm Moses, part the sea
Acid, acid, acid, acid, yah
I think I'm back up on them drugs
Acid, acid, acid, acid, yah
I think I'm up on them drugs again

I see the 12
I don't want to see the
You see me in some nooses
Young and reckless, the moon is
Fix yourself up nigga, what you
Ewing
Keep haters blocked, you hear the shots
I'm not just saying Pac catered to relatable and the ones

Man fuck (*mumbles*) that mumble rap
It's that low rumble rap
do 50 years
If the police find what's inside my bag
Moma named me Trouble Man
Got shrooms, I ain't truffles and
Got sheets, I talking slumbers and
Rat-tat-tat, slide up in your
Like Kramer, in through your like Bruh Man
Now the pigs in my head like I'm Quinn
Zombie Gang, check my
It's Meechy Dark, not the father bitch

Keeping hundreds in the box
Straight pop a few thots
Father niggas, Big
Billups, I'm a big shot
Red alert, get your shit
Avianne for the big
Flatbush got this shit locked
Mad Max in the