Luyện nghe bài hát Hood Scriptures

Hey, you're 'bout to hear the incredible shit ever written
Hard spittin', splittin'
Pray to your god and to them words in the scriptures
Critical bitch must, flow to the shit that just her
Rode, the best auto that money can buy me
The best mami, Def Jam signed me
Hoes, you know they'll never compare to my
matters, I'm the fuckin' baddest, see

Fame, is it if you got money to match it
I'm hotter than and don't even practice
Game, guess I got it at birth from my
Ill Na Na, drama, see I
Ball, 'til I can't or I'm by maggots
I straight it and let y'all have it

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Splurge,when I'm gettin' my money, nothin'
Always bustin', is disgustin'
Whoa, I'm constantly my digits
Fox the richest, please, no
Ones, that I be countin' be me smilin'
We out wildin', to the island
Dun, I it gangsta for all of my soldiers
It's so over, keep composure

Style, when we want and we when they hate us
Don't us, flow's not contagious
Foul, we can be if y'all provoke us
Buenos noches, do not us
Floss, the law say I can't or I'm finished
Pour the Guiness, I'm a straight

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Know, what I I ain't tryin' to mess up
Barbie up, you're just my successor
Whoa, I hear your company's that budget
I always thug it, hood for the
Benz, my cream iller than average
Lots of baggage, savage and my
Fans, say my album is close to a classic
They gas it, y'all gots to have it

Shoes, got to be Christian or or Prada
Who could her, ain't a bitch, hotter
Lose, you always will when you go against
Wrist, rocky, y'all bitches me
Rise, 'til kill me, I'm ballin' and spendin'
I'm bendin' til my life is endin', now

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