Luyện nghe bài hát Hip-Hop Drunkies Freestyle

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

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If words kill, Id probably average a body a bar
Beef I put air holes in the side of car
Dro come with smiley on the side of jar
put smiley faces on the side of your jaw
Im sick of the law, gamble throw on the floor
Fuck a tour, I send you on a trip to the
Im like friends borrow clothes,
to draw, dipped in velour
Since a kid shoplift in the
You shouldve listened before, hot slipped in the door
Name Banks, dicking your whore
Im too for one borough, yall can all get a piece of Lloyd
Beefll show up on your like pizza boys
Teachers me Fs so I gave the teachers noise
Who thought a drop outd be on the beach with toys
I got arms, two for fighting
One for fucking, my other have you ducking

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I know why you mad, somebody I was hot didnt they
Well cover your nose I got a whole lot of to say
You like me, spit it in a different way
You aint write no hits, nigga put your wrist
Every time you see me, Im looking like its day
Im athletic, I dip dive, for the spray
Im the no surprise, buts, if, or mays
I put DNA all up in your braids
How you eating you skinny like you sick with AIDS
Beating me will never like nick parades
While you inhaling nickel bags, Im blowing out a fifth of
Im a be around the forget the Jays
No free-bes, now you gotta pay me
I niggaz like you, into baby butts
And I aint DJ, but I give you cuts
Nigga Im a grown ass man go battle lady