Luyện nghe bài hát I Wish (FeatRaekwon)

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

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

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

Now let me tell you youngsters
I'm never gonna you something
Unless that snow white we might mail you something
Me, I'm raw hood with 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 sincere, fresh cut all up in the leer, listen
Yo leave 'em alone he brought me
Rap, he got it I'm the pilot
Flyin' trains, planes, we bout it, bout it
Yo Wolf, I think they got you twisted
I got the biscuit on me spit in his face I'm to piss on homie
Who dem niggas just some Staten niggas
You could us Shaolin when niggas get drunk
They hold you my nigga
Yelawolf, Alabama's vandal scramble, this is the true
Aye yo give 'em yo' handle

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

I it Rea'
Sling shot me in quick like Motor Speed Way
King blue ribbon rap
Baking on the kitchen rack
what you need these fiends gotta hit you back
Get busy
I'll be in the cut call me Mr. Is he back?
And you don't gotta my black
I got direction, I'm a road map I'm an
I'm in awe of hogs who call on rap to ball and brag
F*ck all of
in 'Bama bitch
Get a handle it
Yelas in the tent
Vandalist, evangelist got the cannabis
Make a the candles lit
boys follow this
Mamas thirty-aught-six, Long-range hollow
Trash glue you build a airline model with
In the gutter like a PBR bottle is

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