Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Sauce

off the top
M.A bring them out
Redlyfe them poles out

up to the club with a bottle on me (that Henny)
I'm already
Got five voicemails, I left the brib
And my bitch, she tripping
Blu rolled a blunt, he like, "bro you good?"
I'm like, "nah bro, let me hit it"
puff drink, I don't wanna think
Groupies want a picture, groupies gotta
I'm in another zone, I'm in another
My girl getting on my nerves, I ain't going
got time for this shit (I don't got time for this shit)
I ain't got time for this (I don't got time for this bitch)
ones like money grow on trees
So when I down all I see is green
Never look for love in the strip
Where all the bartenders me big hugs, wait
up, turn around, tssk, girl
Where you think you going with big butt?
Brown water in that big cup
My nigga only rolling big blunts
dude, you are not a tough guy
Not the one with a gun, guy
My hitters shootin' shit for fun, guy
Head shot, hit the boy one
Do not come to Brooklyn with that
I used to bag the work in them
Now I get a bag for a
If you to book me, Big Savage who you talk to
While they disses I'm just making hits
'Cause if it don't make dollars it don't make no
This is chess, not checkers, learn the game
But I can't relate 'cause that's what lames do
Big brown bone, she look like Ruth
She let me hit it out the park like I'm Babe
Then I hit my dougie, ooh I'm though
that Hilfiger back and I'm jiggy though
Niggas know I'm hot but envy though
Oh well, at my bitch is with me ho
her favorite song, this her favorite song (OOOUUU)
She get in her Birk they put this on
Oww, that's the thot
OOOUUU, shawty got hot sauce
My don't talk, they just pop off
If a tryna front, she'll get dropped off
My homie Sav in that Porsche the top off
I'm in that Audi with some slippers and socks on
95 just to piss a cop off
Then I pull up to your hood and piss your off (skrt skrt)
Bitch I got that hot
So NY with Timbs on
And shoutout to the who don't wear sew-ins
Cause it's all about my bitches with the wigs on,
You got no hot sauce
You are not hot, you a
Fuck around boy and get your top off
them hoes, yeah they quick to really pop off
And them Redlyfe niggas, yeah pop off
And you know this the I can bop on
Yeah we bop on, New City bop on 'em
Yeah we bop, bop, I'ma bop on 'em

Yeah we got that hot
But you niggas got no hot
This the type of I can bop on
I need a quick thot can top off
This the year that I really get my on
And you know the game, I got a lock on
It's Young M.A, Redlyfe, got hot sauce
got that hot sauce
Shawty you don't got no hot
Nah, you don't got no hot
You got no hot sauce
Them niggas got that hot sauce