Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Like The Look Of It

[Verse 1 - Gudda]
Okay I'm on the syrup
Got a moving slow
I'm all the money
What the you think I do it for?
Bitch act like you don't know
I'm killing all rap niggas
Custom made casket for your funeral
Keep the women me
Shit I gotta keep like two or
everyday ,like we won the fucking Superbowl
Chilling with my nigga Mack, he keep bitches
White girl on the love them sniff the nose candy
When I'm walking by the women "Who is that nigga?"
I "Hi, I am Gudda Gudda that nigga."
I was raised in the home of the cap
Whip on 24's watch it like a caterpillar
I come with a toy, boy like a Happy
And you's a duck, Daffy Dill
I'm the school of hard knocks, where we scrap and kill
Pick the or gunner, you can get the package deal
I'm hot nigga, burning around me
I was lost for a minute took a while but I me
The streets say I'm king but the game never crown me
Realest nigga it just ask the niggas around me
So you can't me up or try to clown, a
Shark in the water jump in and drown you
New Orleans nigga, gun out, I'ma you
Put niggas to sleep like a motherfucking
I'm a white, you's a flounder
Fish and a bitch, I eveything around you
U-Haul Gudda, moving around you
It's Money bitch
At the top is where they found us,

[Verse 2 - Lil
Uh, goons on
Marley shoot them
on the gun
Watch a mute them
The coach in the
me Jon Gruden
School these niggas, all my students
All jokes aside, I ain't with your
The weed broke down, like a
The chopper spin him around, like a
Bitch I'm still spitting like I ate a
I'm from uptown, my bitch Argentina
My on fat like Joey Cardigena
Stunt so hard, it's all y'all
And when it come to give me A1 sauce
I ain't about shit, everything paid out
You can catch me at Dwayne Wade house
With a yellow thick bitch, with her legs out
Cash president, but we in the red house
Who the want it? Make my fucking day
I blow your candles out, now nigga cut the
I got to eat bitch, like a
And y'all niggas ain't eating, stomach
Okay, all bitches, and niggas still hating
I to be balling, but now I'm Bill Gaten
Fucking my iPhone, bumping Illmatic
I'm on the road to riches, there's just a traffic
still platted, thugging is a habit
Keep my guitar, hip-hop Kravitz
Bunch of bad bitches, and I them like rabbits
Dope dick Weezy, your an addict