Luyện nghe bài hát Hnhh Cypher

(Kid Ink)

I its kid ink baby
to the max like tj
body up like the bottom of the free way
don't like it niggas need to get a key made
run this it aint nothing but a relay
it ain't you can tell us
bout to roll up kush sticky elmer's
ain't no how i act like summa
going head up with me a motherfuckin helmet
you niggas special ed
all i see is but my eyes 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 mouth its
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 then i did it od
thought it was a dream but i aint get no sleep
up all gettin higher then the nose bleed
swear i was by beats like moblique
came from the
rats in the
now niggas aint as fat as my roaches
bout to go HAM, ya n-ggas just
I'ma in the water, see the fin then its over

(Meek Mill)

were sleeping on me
Time for me to them up
Counting all fucking babies
till I get a cut
the competition
now ? I make them up
Only time we and Yellow
when the caution is up
ha, that dead
of
spitting crack
this is drugs
theres in the air
I feeling the love
you an irritating fly
I'm killing your
I'm the beat
this is
I'm on the
like a lap dance
shorty do whatever
shes a rap fan
Every round me
Robin,
All coupes
All black
step out the
ima you how that mac feel
I'm like she ? in the corner of backfield
? or get your motherfucking cap
rolling and then swerving and ? ur neighborhood
let my do the talking
I aint say Im good
Who is
I ain't gotta say I
like an engine bitch
I ain't say I'm hood
I a hoe to follow me
and me
I be money
I fucking hit the lottery
If I ever hit your
this is my apology
These suckas be tripping
these bitches trynna body me

(Los)

I'm about to go round my arm
a way that I could feel it now
tali round my
knock the building down
High blocker
I'm a fly top
In my all red
like a high top
on my mouth to the drama
and lies would be from my lips
as I'm spitting shit that Osama be gripping
hungry as a stricken
victim
where the rascals of and chickens
win the ticket
And your girl let me pop it in life
I beat it they locked me in a room
with the that killed Mike
I feel like, put me in a field let the lights
on the field now watch me kill all the field mice
I'm you tampax
I'm about to go
Jack Black Jack
got the saran wrap
stand I'm slamming an antagonist
you faggots putting the can in a bandwagon
swag of the century, mack and the of three
I hear it was nothing trying to crack it
rappers they me
boy I put this on my
you'll end up
Im jus warner brother
getting cheescake on these dummies
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 this

(Tory Lanez)