Luyện nghe bài hát HELL-O

Got a bad bitch and she blowing
This and I'm blowing 50
If you pull it on me, then you kill me
Kamikaze, taking niggas me
Know I'm scummy, I'm skinny
Them big pockets plenty
Ain't no money you lend me
Bonnie, Clyde, Bobby,
From the of first, you know I hold it down
Log it in, spread the word
Wedding cake, like crystals now
I'm moving on, they say I'm now
investigation, this a perp
Deem it certain, red alert
Most you suckers gotta make it
Just remember where you heard it
shit get automatic
Fucking cowards, they want no static
I'm from the towers, Flatbush of power
Came up selling sour, making
Came up selling sour, thousands
Came up selling sour, thousands

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

I see the 12
I don't to see the cell
You won't see me in some
and reckless, what the moon is
Fix yourself up nigga, what you
Patrick
these haters blocked, you hear the shots
I'm not just saying Pac to relatable and the shaded ones

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

hundreds in the shoe box
Straight pop a few thots
niggas, Big Pop'
Chauncey Billups, I'm a big
Red alert, get shit popped
Avianne for the big
Flatbush Zombies got this locked
Mad Max in the