Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Shit

Yea, ice cream hoodie, bathin' ape tennis
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 then pay me in Yayo,
Save me the
Don't go run and snitch if that's ya
Then I'll merk you right in of that bitch
I'm a Money, Cash Money, Universal soldier
out Ms. Syria, I'm kinda fillin' ya, ha
I'm a headache, but love the pain
I ask a bitch her name and tell her go the plane

I'm so sure, I more, I'm so more, the Wayne.
I know whores, that know
That's always with more whores
You owe whores I whores, I grow whores
I know at the store 'cause I go more
I go forth and so
Mami say she so bored oh boy uh oh
I leave that so sore that's right no doze
Bitch get in the current how the dough flows
Niggas call Maybachs

Nigga got the in a choke hold
I won't fold to the cops to the
Ya'll
Shout to my stompin' ground,
with them New Orleans niggas, funeral
Uptown up town's, where I rolls,
Welcome to the real and of course
That chopper that I tote'll them like a divorce
Then the spiritual force, '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, boom to the bass
more can I say? I can't feel my face

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

Nigga mouth slow leakin' am out no
That's free no prod that's G code
So, no more slow leakin' now he got a flat
Flatline laid on his flat halftime (halftime)
In the crib playin' EA
They in the streets 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 gimme those three rows
I hit the like gimme that (that)
Gimme that (that) gimme that matter gimme that rack
Cash laid tad I'm out
I'm off to the valet, where's my car? you
I do better who You never
Abuse cheeder Hugh Hefner

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

The whores know I let my balls sag
Off drawers, grow 'em all in they torso
Uh, she can't the dick
I tell her "put a in it, bitch take the dick"
Stroke, stroke see if she can the dick
May I see if she can the brick you on a team 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 the work you sell 'em

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