Luyện nghe bài hát I Wish

Chill chill, let 'em rhyme man
You what it do man
sit back, relax
Yelawolf up
Raekwon in the

I'm Alabama's own
Flinstone Caprice, cuddi'
Backyard moonshine methadone laboratory real
Can I keep it clear?
Chipped tooth of people
Illiterate pigs who wanna see you type of evil
flags, I see 'em
In a truck with the windows
Why is he playing Siegel?
"Cause his was a dope man
Lynard Skynard didn't talk about moving of coke man
Ain't no such as a free bird
Billy's got street work and he's packing a nasty heater
home trap spot
Chevys on the blocks
Still doing donuts in the parking lot
ropes, cousins in a group home
And he every word to every Yelawolf song, bitch

I wish a would
Tell me I ain't hip hop bitch you ain't hip hop
I a motherfucka' would
Tell me that my shit gon' flop your shit gon' flop
I a motherfucka' would
Tell me I ain't hip hop bitch you ain't hip hop
I wish a motherfucker would, naw, I wish a motherfucker would

Now let me you something youngsters
I'm never sell you something
Unless it's that snow white we might you something
Me, I'm straight raw hood it
Be at door quick four on your jaw I got a new lick
My click a niggas who love hip hop
You fuck with Yelawolf and them niggas your goin' pop
I'm sincere, fresh cut all up in the leer, listen
Yo leave 'em alone he me along
Rap, he got it I'm the pilot
trains, planes, automobiles we bout it, bout it
Yo Wolf, I they got you twisted flow
I got the biscuit on me spit in his face I'm bout to on homie
Who dem niggas some Staten Island niggas
You could call us when niggas get drunk
hold you down my nigga
Yelawolf, Alabama's vandal scramble, is the true ramble
Aye yo give 'em yo' though

I a motherfucka' would
Tell me I ain't hip hop bitch you ain't hip hop
I wish a motherfucka'
Tell me my shit gon' flop bitch your shit gon' flop
I wish a would
Tell me that I ain't hip hop bitch you hip hop
I a motherfucker would, hell naw, I wish a motherfucker would

I appreciate it
Sling shot me in quick like Motor Speed Way
King shit blue rap
Baking sodas on the kitchen
Chef what you need fiends gotta hit you back
Get crack
be in the cut just call me Mr. Is he back?
And you don't call my black
I got direction, I'm a road map I'm an
I'm in awe of these hogs who on rap to ball and brag
F*ck all of
in 'Bama bitch
Get a grip it
in the revival tent
Vandalist, evangelist got the cannabis
Make a the candles lit
White boys this
Mamas thirty-aught-six, hollow tips
Trash huffing glue you build a airline model
In the like a empty PBR bottle is

I a motherfucka' would
me that I ain't hip hop bitch you ain't hip hop
I wish a would
Tell me that my shit gon' flop bitch your gon' flop
I wish a motherfucka'
Tell me that I ain't hip hop you ain't hip hop
I a motherfucker would, hell naw, I wish a motherfucker would

I a motherfucka' would
I a motherfucka' would
I wish a motherfucka'
I wish a motherfucka'
I wish a would
I wish a motherfucka'