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, cuddi'
Backyard steel methadone laboratory real
Can I keep it clear?
Chipped tooth type of
Illiterate who wanna see you killed type of evil
flags, I see 'em
In a with the windows down
Why is he Beanie Siegel?
"Cause his was a dope man
Lynard Skynard didn't talk about moving of coke man
Ain't no such as a free bird
Billy's got that street work and packing a nasty heater
Trailer home trap
Chevys on the center
Still doing donuts in the gravel lot
Gold ropes, in a group home
And he knows every word to every Yelawolf song,

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

Now let me tell you youngsters
I'm never sell you something
Unless it's that white we might mail you something
Me, I'm straight raw with it
Be at your door quick on your jaw I got a new lick
My click a niggas who love 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
trains, planes, automobiles 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 just some Staten Island niggas
You could call us Shaolin when niggas get
hold you down my nigga
Yelawolf, vandal scramble, this is the true ramble
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 motherfucka'
Tell me that my shit gon' bitch your shit gon' flop
I a motherfucka' would
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 me in quick like Talledega Motor Speed Way
King blue ribbon rap
Baking sodas on the rack
Chef what you these fiends gotta hit you back
Get crack
I'll be in the cut just call me Mr. Is he
And you don't call my black
I got direction, I'm a map I'm an almanac
I'm in awe of hogs who call on rap to ball and brag
all of that
Wu-Tang's in bitch
Get a handle it
Yelas in the revival
Vandalist, evangelist daddies got the
Make a the candles lit
boys follow this
Mamas thirty-aught-six, Long-range tips
Trash huffing you build a airline model with
In the gutter like a PBR bottle is

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

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