Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Yuh Freestyle

Ok I'm Wale but you can me nada
my old G which makes me a Don Dada
momma say I'm a cutta cuz my hair like a
the feds like to follow my bread like to knot up
so up the Marley my eyes are low up in this party
I'm for a (?)
where my eyes at
Prada where my at
you aint gon that
ask me where my at
you could find out
ride nine five haters in my eye sight
about nothing
muthaf-cker download
(?) my DL's on the load
em in the closet MJ Noami
I need no friends (?)
my is a trophy
broads out broads out Southeast
Killer stay uptown, NBA trick
never my heart to hoes that want my play sh-t
gold digger sonar, roam it aint nothing
(?) but look I made from it
Carmelo stuntin
purple 8 hundred
I better get the four Rose had the
read n-gga
ATL was sippin
Magic sippin them
Gucci (?) cover my dreads I think I'm
I don't really with the feds (?)
if they not talking no bread we aint listening
straight Kiffen them
we aint playing for and that trophy I mention before I let em keep
Reggie Bush Im my Kardashian (car dash in)
might as well crash and pass it to Austin
thats how I'm going, hoes but now I'm on
A couple poems a songs and now its on
and this is loving the way that I perform
(?)
out my n-gga miles
they stop the whole game everytime I come
and me and them don't share no common ground
I'ma a sphere they a square they can't come around
I aint finished yet, I aint yet
bitches love me, houston spinach dip (?)
get it I got that flow, Winnepeg
this is work I am in a different World,
Tulisa all Caprices, (?) so far gone going on (?)
and me and my (?) and (?)
so everytime I treat em in the mall I re-up
and ya'll gotta relax talking that he wack
or they be reminscing you word to P-Rock
riding in a CL, I never see jail
and even if I do I my momma gon be well
(?) love em she know it,
the youngest outta two see (?) she grown up
when they hate I give a whole f-ck
I have sh-t purple purple half cents
I dollars for a young'un never had sense
I have sins so my parents had lent
now I'm getting it everything I'm ballin
LeBron low punch I was
Ravishing, rude of rappin you bastards
and i want to hold her
she all I can handle

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