Luyện nghe bài hát Hold Yuh Freestyle

Ok I'm Wale but you can call me
my old G which makes me a Don Dada
momma say I'm a cutta cuz my hair a shotta
the like to follow cause my bread like to knot up
so roll up the Marley my eyes are low up in this
I'm for a (?)
Louie my eyes at
where my feets at
you aint gon find
ask me my mind at
you could never out
nine nine five haters in my eye sight
more nothing
muthaf-cker better
(?) my DL's on the down
keep em in the MJ Noami
I need no friends (?)
my is a trophy
out Moco broads out Southeast
Killer stay uptown, NBA trick
never give my heart to hoes that my play sh-t
gold digger sonar, like it aint nothing
(?) but what I made from it
straight stuntin
purple label 8
I better get the four had the summer
read n-gga
ATL was sippin
Magic city them
Gucci (?) cover my dreads I I'm Gilligan
I don't really mess with the (?)
if they not talking no than we aint listening
straight Kiffen them
we aint playing for rings and that trophy I mention I let em keep
Reggie Bush Im murking my (car dash in)
might as crash and pass it to Miles Austin
thats how I'm going, want but now I'm on
A poems a couple songs and now its on
and this woman is loving the way that I
(?)
Shout out my n-gga
they stop the whole game everytime I come
and me and rappers don't share no common ground
I'ma a sphere they a they can't even come around
I aint finished yet, I aint yet
bitches me, houston like spinach dip (?)
get it I got that flow, Winnepeg
this is work I am in a different World,
all black 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 bout that he
or they be reminscing over you word to
riding in a CL, hope I never see
and if I do I know my momma gon be well
(?) love em whether she it,
the youngest outta two see (?) she grown up
when they hate I give a whole f-ck
I have sh-t purple haze purple half
I have dollars for a young'un had sense
I have sins so my parents had lent
now I'm it everything lavish I'm ballin
LeBron low punch I was
Ravishing, rude of rappin you bastards
and i want to hold her
she all that I can

[Gyptian