Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Raw

Raw, raw, raw, raw
Raw, raw, raw, raw
Raw, raw, raw, raw

So hearing that any nigga out me
Is suspect as R. Kelly girl scout cookies
you talkin' to a pro watch ya mouth rookie
Go in ya shit, have ya teeth playin' mouth hookie,

You must of heard me wrong
I blame them horses when I turn Porche turby on
My engine gettin' his Derby on
is brunette, paint is dirty blonde

Speakin' of dirty blond, say hi to curvy don, John
the body movement of a turbion
I just her, it's been a hectic year so I sit and get fried
Call the weed chair

But ya'll on death row, one left
You lookin' for ya girl, oh, she left
Her and my just became B-F-F's
I threw her out like Jazzy J-E-F-F

I'm raw dawg, safe sex
You dicks in latex, not tape decks
You see me neither can the flunkies under you
My bananas, like a monkey no.2

I'm bigger than that, more like guerrilla
Nick name funeral got from this killer flow
Err things still a go, my pockets be fat
Big money on like a rods next to bat, shit

contact the tabloids
I'm a big deal a contract from Bad Boy
Yeah, it's all baby, baby
My swag plays a big part so it's all

We hit the club Nino in the C-M-B, yeah
mixed, bitch, I just call her P-M-B, yeah
Watch ya step, baby, gettin' out G-M-C
You bust yo ass, girl, we gon be on T-M-Z

be shy, let them cameras expose you
The worst that can is a amber rose you
People runnin' up damn, I knows you
Hey, ain't Yeah, I am that bitch

6 feet deep, nigga, yeah, I am ditch
Throw it in the bag in the recession, I am that
I'm close watch, niggas got binoculars
I ain't what's poppin', bitch, I'm what's

If I'm the one to go at, nigga, what's ya?
I call my gun, Nadia and I be poppin' her
Keep that bitch like blakka, blakka
Go to yo head a shot of vodka

Rocka sick fit call a doctor,
You think I had a deal, Waka Flocka
Yeah, I am too raw
Yeah, you me, I am too fuckin' raw

Raw, raw, raw, raw
Raw, raw, raw, raw
Raw, raw, raw, raw
Raw, raw, raw, raw
Raw, raw, raw, raw
Raw, raw, raw, raw