Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Shit

Yea, ice cream hoodie, bathin' ape tennis
No time for pictures, no time for
I'm go get the money, or sunny
Try me and I'm comin' out my arm or somethin'
on the table "Pay me or they go"
You can't get the then pay me in Yayo,
Save me the
go run and snitch if that's ya mama
Then I'll merk you right in front of that
I'm a Money, Cash Money, Universal soldier
Watch out Ms. Syria, I'm fillin' ya, ha
I'm a headache, but they love the
I ask a bitch her name and her go board the plane

I'm so sure, I more, I'm so more, the Wayne.
I know whores, that whores
That's always with some whores
You owe whores I show whores, I grow
I it's at the store 'cause I go more
I go forth and so
say she so bored 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 Maybachs lo-lo's

got the glock in a choke hold
I won't fold to the cops to the
Ya'll
to my stompin' ground, Hollygrove
Fuck with them New Orleans niggas,
Uptown up town's, I rolls, yeah
to the real outdoors and of course
That that I tote'll split them like a divorce
Then the force, take 'em way up north
They say the end is comin', I'm a 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 can I say? I can't feel my face

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

Nigga mouth slow am out no charge
That's free no that's G code ya'll
So, no slow leakin' now he just got a flat
laid on his back flat halftime (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 toes
Hit the store and say two words
"Gimme those" (gimme)

Gimme those (those) gimme (those)
fact gimme those whole three rows
I hit the sacks like gimme (that)
Gimme that (that) gimme that matter fact gimme rack
laid tad paid 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 up my dick yes uh
I buy a car just because I the smell of new leather
I'm young, I'm fly, I'm black, I'm
I let my sag I drag my dick (ya dig)

The whores know I let my balls sag
Off they drawers, 'em all in they torso
Uh, she take the dick
I her "put a sock in it, bitch take 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
a few things, cook 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 after the work you sell 'em

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