Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Shit

Yea, ice cream hoodie, bathin' ape tennis
No for pictures, no time for interviews
I'm go get the money, or sunny
Try me and I'm comin' out my coat arm or
Note on the "Pay me or they go"
You can't get the then pay me in Yayo,
me the drama
Don't go run and snitch if ya mama
Then I'll you right in front of that bitch
I'm a Money, Cash Money, Universal soldier
Watch out Ms. Syria, I'm kinda ya, ha
I'm a headache, but they the pain
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 know whores, that whores
That's always with some more
You owe whores I whores, I grow whores
I know it's at the store 'cause I go
I go and so forth
Mami say she so well oh boy uh oh
I leave that pussy so sore that's right no
Bitch get lost in the current how the dough
Niggas call Maybachs

got the glock in a choke hold
I won't to the cops to the po-po's
Ya'll
Shout to my stompin' ground,
Fuck with New Orleans niggas, funeral
up town's, where I rolls, yeah
Welcome to the real outdoors and of
That chopper that I tote'll split 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 that money, you can wait up for it
I'm a kick to the snare, I'ma boom to the
What more can I say? I feel my face

Deal up, wheel up bring it come rewind
I'm a dealer dealer I it back all the time
coke, that hard, that crack, oh God
You get caught you give back no charge

Nigga mouth leakin' am out no charge
That's free no prod that's G code
So, no slow 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 till my tippy
Hit the sneaker and say two words
"Gimme those" (gimme)

Gimme those (those) gimme (those)
Matter fact those whole three rows
I hit the sacks like gimme (that)
Gimme that (that) gimme matter fact gimme that rack
laid tad paid I'm out
I'm off to the valet, my car? Thank you
I do better who better? You
Abuse cheeder Hugh Hefner

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

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

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

They know they 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 back to me they don't back to your
I be chef the chef you have to re-chef
I chef comprendez rewind, reset, replay, action
I be the chef you never have to re-chef
I chef comprendez, aye