Luyện nghe bài hát Hip-Hop Drunkies Freestyle

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What yall get off of my dick, I got an album to do
I spit a line now you wont get til 2002
I know type, get wild with a crew
And get powdery blue, you cant be proud to be you
I get love like a child with a flu, you want to battle me
The response the crowdll be Ouuu
Dont if you my age or old as my pops
I got something for new that come straight out the box
Its nothing to bag your bitch, have her my cock
Doing laundry half naked folding my
I know niggaz that I grew up with, that with the cops
And got beat the fuck up, swollen with knots
fucking up in school so I told him to stop
Cause if the coach see your he aint holding your spot
I got plans to leave my neck and frozen with rocks
So every bitch when I pose on the block
my flow hit the top, its the rose or the drop
Bring the and speeding on the road with the wop
hot boy and get a cold winter chop
Come back quarter roll hole in top
The hoe love the way I put her toes in a
in her spot, middle finger rows your block
They say Im to to rhyme
So niggaz want me in that newest wear
Called chalk
I love vanilla to the kinds
So I dont up at parades, unless its for the march of dimes

2
If could kill, Id probably average a body a bar
Beef I put air holes in the of your car
Dro come with faces on the side of jar
Blades put smiley faces on the side of jaw
Im sick of the law, throw trips on the floor
Fuck a tour, I you on a trip to the floor
Im friends that borrow clothes,
Quicker to draw, in velour
Since a kid shoplift in the
You shouldve listened before, something hot slipped in the
Name Banks, hard dicking whore
Im too much for one borough, yall can all get a of Lloyd
show up on your porch like pizza boys
Teachers gave me Fs so I gave the noise
Who ever thought a drop outd be on the beach toys
I got four arms, two for
One for fucking, my other onell you ducking

3
I know why you mad, told I was hot didnt they
cover your nose I got a whole lot of shit to say
You sound like me, spit it in a way
You aint write no hits, nigga put your wrist
Every time you see me, Im like its picture day
Im athletic, I dip dive, shit for the
Im the best no surprise, buts, if, or
I put DNA all up in your braids
How you eating when you like you sick with AIDS
Beating me will never happen like nick
While you inhaling bags, Im blowing out a fifth of haze
Im a be around the forget the Jays
No free-bes, now you pay me bucks
I turn niggaz like you, baby butts
And I aint DJ, but I give you cuts
Nigga Im a grown ass man go lady luck