Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Raw

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

So hearing that any out cook me
Is suspect as R. Kelly with girl cookies
When you talkin' to a pro ya mouth rookie
Go in ya shit, have ya playin' mouth hookie, nice

You niggas must of heard me
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 watch her, it's been a hectic so I sit and get fried
the weed electric chair

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

I'm raw dawg, safe sex
You belong in latex, not tape decks
You can't see me can the flunkies under you
My shit bananas, like a no.2

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

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

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

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

6 deep, nigga, yeah, I am that ditch
Throw it in the bag in the recession, I am that
I'm under close watch, got binoculars
I what's poppin', bitch, I'm what's popular

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 comin' blakka, blakka
Go to yo head like a shot of

sick fit call a doctor, potna
You think I had a Gucci deal, 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