Luyện nghe bài hát I Wish (FeatRaekwon)

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

I'm own buddy
Caprice, 1987 cuddi'
Backyard moonshine methadone laboratory real
Can I it crystal clear?
Chipped tooth of people
Illiterate pigs who see you killed type of evil
flags, I see 'em
In a truck the windows down
Why is he playing Siegel?
"Cause his was a dope man
Lynard Skynard didn't talk about keys of coke man
Ain't no such thing as a bird
got that street work and he's packing a nasty heater
Trailer home spot
Chevys on the blocks
Still doing donuts in the gravel lot
Gold ropes, cousins in a group
And he knows every to every Yelawolf song, bitch

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

Now let me you something youngsters
I'm never gonna sell you
Unless it's that snow white we mail you something
Me, I'm straight raw hood it
Be at your quick four on your jaw I got a new lick
My click a murderer niggas who hip hop
You fuck with and them niggas your head 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 crew
Flyin' trains, planes, automobiles we bout it, it
Yo Wolf, I they got you twisted flow
I got the biscuit on me in his face I'm bout to piss on homie
Who dem niggas just Staten Island niggas
You could call us Shaolin when niggas get
They hold you down my
Yelawolf, Alabama's vandal scramble, this is the true
Aye yo give 'em yo' handle

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

I appreciate it
Sling me in quick like Talledega Motor Speed Way
King shit blue rap
Baking on the kitchen rack
Chef what you need fiends gotta hit you back
Get busy
I'll be in the cut just 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 these hogs who call on rap to ball and
F*ck all of
in 'Bama bitch
Get a grip it
Yelas in the tent
Vandalist, evangelist got the cannabis
Make a wish the lit
boys follow this
Mamas thirty-aught-six, Long-range hollow
huffing glue you build a airline model with
In the like a empty PBR bottle is

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

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