Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Shit

Yea, ice cream hoodie, ape tennis shoes
No time for pictures, no for interviews
I'm go get the money, snowstorm or
Try me and I'm out my coat arm or somethin'
Note on the "Pay me or they go"
You can't get the cash pay me in Yayo,
me the drama
Don't go run and snitch if that's ya
Then merk you right in front of that bitch
I'm a Young Money, Cash Money, Universal
Watch out Ms. Syria, I'm kinda ya, ha
I'm a headache, but they love the
I ask a bitch her name and tell her go board the

I'm so sure, I more, I'm so more, the Wayne.
I whores, that know whores
always with some more whores
You owe whores I whores, I grow whores
I know it's at the store I go more
I go and so forth
say she so bored well oh boy uh oh
I that pussy so sore that's right no doze
Bitch get lost in the current how the flows
call Maybachs lo-lo's

Nigga got the glock in a choke
I won't to the cops to the po-po's
Ya'll
Shout to my ground, Hollygrove
Fuck with them New niggas, funeral
Uptown up town's, I rolls, yeah
Welcome to the outdoors and of course
That that I tote'll split them like a divorce
Then the force, take 'em way up north
say the end is comin', I'm a stay up for it
I'm a chase that money, you can up for it
I'm a kick to the snare, I'ma to the bass
What more can I say? I can't my face

up, wheel up bring it back come rewind
I'm a dealer dealer I it back all the time
That coke, hard, that crack, oh God
You get caught you can't give back no

Nigga mouth leakin' am out no charge
free no prod that's G code ya'll
So, no more leakin' now he just got a flat
Flatline laid on his back flat (halftime)
In the crib EA Sports
in the streets till the D.A. See they corpse
Plus the chickies know I stay fresh my tippy toes
Hit the store and say two words
"Gimme those" (gimme)

Gimme those (those) those (those)
Matter fact gimme whole three rows
I hit the sacks like gimme (that)
Gimme that (that) gimme that matter fact gimme rack
Cash laid tad I'm out
I'm off to the valet, where's my Thank you
I do better who You never
Abuse playboy Hugh Hefner

The two next up my yes uh
I buy a car just because I like the smell of new
I'm young, I'm fly, I'm black, I'm
I let my nuts sag I my dick (ya dig)

The know I let my balls sag also
Off they drawers, grow 'em all in torso
Uh, she take the dick
I tell her "put a sock in it, bitch the dick"
Stroke, stroke see if she can the dick
May I see if she can take the brick you on a now

Meanwhile, I'm in the
Doin' my routine
Scan a few things, a few O's
Let my bag 'em
'em to my workers let the strip have 'em
Fiends go beserk for the I'm chefin'
Fiends go to work after the you sell 'em

They they gotta buy more they head hurt they eyes sore
You sellin' keet rock, sheet rock, dry wall
They don't want that come back for more
But they come to me they don't come back to your
I be the chef you never have to re-chef
When I comprendez rewind, reset, replay, action
I be chef the chef you never have to
I chef comprendez, aye