Luyện nghe bài hát Hnhh Cypher

(Kid Ink)

I said its kid ink
to the max like tj
body tagged up like the bottom of the way
don't like it niggas need to get a key made
run this shit it aint but a relay
it ain't nothing you can us
bout to roll up kush sticky like
this ain't no how i act summa
going head up with me bring a motherfuckin
you niggas just ed
all i see is green but my so red
and all i do is win got a room full of
bout to take shot but I'm used to the fouls
i it
you could take 2 to the its illumni
it up 2 to the south
tell them
put 2 in the air
so said it must be the flu in the air
if you do it big i prolly did it od
it was a dream but i aint never get no sleep
up all night gettin higher the nose bleed
i was raised by beats like moblique
came the bottom
in the roaches
now blunts aint as fat as my roaches
to go HAM, ya n-ggas just kosher
I'ma shark in the water, see the fin then its

(Meek Mill)

They sleeping on me
Time for me to wake up
Counting all these babies
I get a paper cut
kill the
now ? then I make up
time we Black and Yellow
when the caution is up
ha, that dead
of
spitting crack
this is drugs
hate in the air
I ain't feeling the
you like an fly
I'm killing buzzzzz
I'm eating the
this is
I'm on the
a motherfucking lap dance
shorty do whatever
says a rap fan
Every round me
Robin,
All coupes
All wheels
out the line
ima show you how that mac
I'm like she ? in the of that backfield
? or get your motherfucking cap
rolling and swerving and ? through ur neighborhood
let my money do the
I aint say Im good
Who is
I ain't gotta say I
riding an engine bitch
I ain't gotta say I'm
I tell a hoe to me
and me
I be money
I fucking hit the lottery
If I ever hit girl
then is my apology
suckas they be tripping
bout these bitches body me

(Los)

I'm about to go round my arm
lean a way I could feel it now
round my head
Taliban knock the down
High cock
I'm a fly top
In my all red
like a top Prada
on my mommas mouth to the
and lies would be gripping from my
as I'm spitting that shit that be gripping
as a poverty stricken
robbery
the rascals of waffles and chickens
win the lottery
And your girl let me pop it in real
I beat it like they me in a room
with the doctor that Mike
I like, put me in a field let the field lights
shine on the field now me kill all the field mice
I'm anthrax you
I'm to go Amtrax
Jack black Jack
got the track wrap
stand back I'm an antagonist
slapping you faggots putting the can in a
of the century, mack and the bench of three
I hear it was nothing to crack it eventually
rappers they me
boy I put on my mother
end up interscope
Im jus trynna brother
still getting cheescake on these
deal or no deal i got a briefcase of money
Jahlil on the beat, Will this shit
and its T-Lanez, Ink, Meek, and Los in bitch

(Tory Lanez)