Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Rell Freestyle

Nigga what cha money I keek doe E ho
Spice the track up a do bo Sasone a freethrow
My hitman
He speek no english lingo
and he fresh off the plane from Puerto
Find a nigga and kill em's the only that he know
He'll ring ya doorbell and pop you right the peephole
Far as key go
gon' get stepped on, cooked up, broke down
Probablly get in yo town
got me grindin', watch keepin me bright
nigga why Im a knock ya hustle if mine me right
And a nigga too busy to get in some beef a loser
Keep my bitch up out the bed to sleep wit my ruger
'cause if I finger my gun and play wit her trigger
She ain't gon' scream I don't feel like it on a nigga
Im sayin my
This is facts, real truth
I will you to go rap about it in a real booth
Spit and pop heron, liquid
park the siz next to ya five and you get wit that
ain't gon' do it fam switch to macks
Before you talk shit or think startin' up a war
Plush condo in my bedroom, carpet on the floor
Two spanish bitches 'round reckless and butt naked
If you a man I'll bury you wit cha chick
If you a true hustler bury you wit a brick
See the streets is watchin', more money haters
Fuck em' all keep flosin', linen, more gators
I rap now, still hit the for a buck
A thousand sattelite on top of the truck what's really good nigga