Luyện nghe bài hát I Wish

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

I'm Alabama's own
Caprice, 1987 cuddi'
Backyard moonshine steel methadone real
Can I it crystal clear?
Chipped type of people
Illiterate who wanna see you killed type of evil
flags, I see 'em
In a truck with the down
Why is he playing Beanie
"Cause his was a dope man
Lynard Skynard talk about moving keys of coke man
Ain't no such as a free bird
Billy's got that street work and he's a nasty heater
Trailer home trap
Chevys on the blocks
Still donuts in the gravel 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 wish a motherfucka'
Tell me that my shit gon' flop bitch shit gon' flop
I wish a motherfucka'
Tell me that I hip hop bitch you ain't hip hop
I wish a motherfucker would, naw, I wish a motherfucker would

Now let me tell you youngsters
I'm never gonna sell you
Unless it's that snow we might mail you something
Me, I'm straight raw with it
Be at your door quick four on 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 leave 'em he brought me along
Rap, he got it I'm the pilot
Flyin' trains, planes, automobiles we bout it, it
Yo Wolf, I they got you twisted flow
I got the on me spit in his face I'm bout to piss on homie
Who dem niggas just some Staten niggas
You call us Shaolin when niggas get drunk
hold you down my nigga
Yelawolf, Alabama's vandal scramble, this is the ramble
Aye yo give 'em yo' though

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

I it Rea'
Sling shot me in like Talledega Motor Speed Way
King blue ribbon rap
sodas on the kitchen rack
Chef what you need these fiends hit you back
Get busy
be in the cut just call me Mr. Is he back?
And you don't gotta call my
I got direction, I'm a map I'm an almanac
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
Yelas in the tent
Vandalist, evangelist daddies got the
Make a the candles lit
White boys this
thirty-aught-six, Long-range hollow tips
Trash huffing glue you build a airline with
In the like a empty PBR bottle is

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

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