Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Boy (Freestyle)

Fuck with you

1]
Come through like the old me
t-shirt and [?] jeans
Smoking og, og
Sippin' coedine, I'm a whole
Been a hot boy 14
Gotta get my for my army
You can see my right by the
I was 14, had a
I hard, real-real real hard
And a broke ass nigga, just his broad
She ask me 'bout the tear in front of my face
I told that these tears of joy
I gotta big ass house, got cameras
Big ass closet, I don't know what wear
Even in my chain, the game don't
A gon' be pimp and a ho gon' be a [?]
niggas must think about it
Cocaine cowboy, nigga howdy
Codeine drop, them boys I got it
Nit picky bitch, [?]
Hot boy Tunechi, all the hot love me
My clique brazy, [?]
cuffin, everybody muddy
Stunna not around but everybody

Bitch I'm like a hot boy
Hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy
That's still my big brother, always me [?] this music
Yeah, like a hot boy
Hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy Lil Weezy
I'm still the best rapper, I hungry, nigga, I'm greedy
like a hot boy, hot boy, hot boy
Hot boy, hot boy nigga [?]
That's still my big brother, gettin' locked up since we was little
like a hot boy, hot boy, hot boy
Hot boy, hot boy nigga Turk
That my brother since day one, like January the first

2]
Oh yeah, you know, you them niggas owe me
Scarface, that's okay
I'm OJ, OJ, go DJ
I my bands nigga, like Coldplay and Green Day
I'm talkin' crazy, I'm hot, I'm blazin'
I'm wavy, the hot boys, I was the
favorite, when they vacated then I debated
I delayed it, now we made it
Yeah, I been since them days
I invest, I trade
From Street, to Wall Street
To ya'll street in that drop
In that hot summer, on hot leather
With them tiny wheels and them thangs
Bad bitch into trying things
I'm too hot, call me Blaze

And you, hot and my hot girl just sittin' by the Bayou
And my hot told you, hot girl, I got a hot boy that's on fire
She talkin' that hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy Tunech
5 Hunnid degrees, nigga 5 degrees
Hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy Lil Weezy
From hot boy to fireman, I think I hear screaming, hold up
I pull up, baby, yeah, hold up, hold up

Bitch I'm ballin' a hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy [?]
That's my OG, taught me how to use my thinker
Lord, I'm ballin' a hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy [?]
These [?] ain't high, what the fuck that tell you?
Lord, I'm ballin' a hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy [?]
Uptown OG, been gettin' money me
Lord, I'm like a hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, free that Hot Boy Tanto
Always taught me how to get guapo, gone