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 own buddy
Caprice, 1987 cuddi'
Backyard steel methadone laboratory real
Can I keep it clear?
Chipped type 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
Skynard didn't talk about moving keys of coke man
Ain't no such thing as a free
Billy's got that street work and he's packing a heater
Trailer home spot
Chevys on the center
Still doing donuts in the parking lot
Gold ropes, in a group home
And he knows word to every Yelawolf song, bitch

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

Now let me tell you something
I'm never sell you something
Unless it's that snow we might mail you something
Me, I'm straight raw hood it
Be at your door quick on your jaw I got a new lick
My a murderer niggas who love hip hop
You fuck with Yelawolf and them niggas head goin' pop
I'm just sincere, fresh cut all up in the leer,
Yo 'em alone he brought me along
Rap, he got it I'm the crew
Flyin' trains, planes, we bout it, bout it
Yo Wolf, I think got you twisted flow
I got the biscuit on me spit in his face I'm to piss on homie
Who dem niggas just some Island niggas
You could call us Shaolin niggas get drunk
hold you down my nigga
Yelawolf, vandal scramble, this is the true ramble
Aye yo give 'em yo' handle

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

I appreciate it
Sling shot me in like Talledega Motor Speed Way
King shit ribbon rap
Baking sodas on the kitchen
Chef what you need these gotta hit you back
Get crack
I'll be in the cut just 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
Wu-Tang's in bitch
Get a handle it
in the revival tent
Vandalist, evangelist got the cannabis
a wish the candles lit
White follow this
Mamas thirty-aught-six, Long-range tips
Trash huffing glue you build a airline with
In the gutter like a PBR bottle is

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

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