Luyện nghe bài hát I Wish (FeatRaekwon)

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

I'm own buddy
Flinstone Caprice, 1987
moonshine steel methadone laboratory real
Can I keep it crystal
Chipped tooth type of
Illiterate pigs who see you killed type of evil
flags, I see 'em
In a with the windows down
Why is he Beanie Siegel?
"Cause his daddy was a man
Lynard Skynard talk about moving keys of coke man
Ain't no thing as a free bird
Billy's got that street work and he's packing a heater
Trailer home trap
Chevys on the blocks
doing donuts in the gravel parking lot
Gold ropes, cousins in a home
And he knows every word to every Yelawolf song,

I wish a would
Tell me that I ain't hip hop bitch you hip hop
I wish a motherfucka'
Tell me my shit gon' flop bitch your shit gon' flop
I a motherfucka' would
Tell me that I ain't hip hop 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 snow white we might mail you something
Me, I'm straight raw hood it
Be at door quick four on your jaw I got a new lick
My a murderer niggas who love hip hop
You with Yelawolf and them niggas your head goin' pop
I'm just sincere, fresh cut all up in the leer,
Yo leave 'em alone he me along
Rap, he got it I'm the crew
trains, planes, automobiles 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 bout to on homie
Who dem niggas just some Staten niggas
You could call us Shaolin when get drunk
They hold you my nigga
Yelawolf, Alabama's vandal scramble, is the true ramble
Aye yo 'em yo' handle though

I wish a motherfucka'
me that I ain't hip hop bitch you ain't hip hop
I wish a would
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 wish a motherfucker would, naw, I wish a motherfucker would

I appreciate it
Sling shot me in quick like Talledega Speed Way
King blue ribbon rap
Baking on the kitchen rack
Chef what you need these gotta hit you back
Get crack
I'll be in the cut call me Mr. Is he back?
And you gotta call my black
I got direction, I'm a road map I'm an
I'm in awe of these hogs who call on rap to ball and
F*ck all of
Wu-Tang's in 'Bama
Get a grip it
Yelas in the revival
Vandalist, evangelist daddies got the
Make a wish the lit
boys follow this
Mamas thirty-aught-six, Long-range tips
Trash huffing glue you build a airline with
In the gutter like a empty PBR is

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

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