Luyện nghe bài hát Ignorant Shit Freestyle

Green Lantern drop that
Yeah, my Green (Green Lantern)
We ain't gonna the beat on this one at all cause
I'm flow it all the way through. Gotta have one or two of those
This is Bar Exam 2 by the way. We gonna back
is for my nigga Keno. (Shout to Keno)

got to be
hot as me
Flow outta this world like
That's why girl is ridin' me
At the
For the summer, she me
Cause I operate with numbers the lottery
Dick in a shoot
What you know about
I do what I want with her
I'm a
Last Real Nigga
prodigy
Take it past conceited
I mock
I'm
Bitch it ain't if you gettin' it
That's why don't be trippin' if I page her
My whole clique just me
We roll in in packs
They call us the Savers
She behave, I put her beside neighbors
Let her ride to the top of that rise
And that fader
I call it
Cause the second you steppin' the weapon
It's gonna light up like it's light
The car creeps through the dark streets
With the lights off because dark with dark feet
I call a cab at any Miami heart
My drawin' my bath like she's an art-ist
I'm a kingpin, son
I bark at puppies I ain't Queen Pen's son
The second one of y'all rap start talkin' bout y'all boxin' me
Bet it's gonna be then done

Only my ink pen
been chased
Been A-1 day one (yes)
I don't know who the you is
But I'll show you the fuck this is
I fuck with the same type of niggas that fucked Big
Niggas that'll them over the bridge
Right after they fuck your
Niggas get all surprised when 5'9" to 'em
I'm naw, I ain't gonna do the Saigon to 'em
I leave the to him
I do 'em more Ben Wallace
Morning and put the arm to 'em
Forget the
Cause when the is intact
It's a
Now the Mobb is to 'em
Fuck nigga
is short
It don't stop till they you off that life support

Beefin' me, your life is shorter
The definition of a supporter
I come like the wrath of the hand that made you
In the flesh of his
And the blood of his blood, I you
The amazin'
I closed the for show
My respect for your soul trade you
But you probably don' gave it to Satan
Cause how the you doin' sold out stadiums?
To God, you as big as a bug
Doin' all crazy drugs
You be hotter on the day you judged
niggas peakin' out your careers like EQs
Deep down in ears you're hearin' he's true
But you won't let it out, you're
You
So I'm gonna deep in the field like cleat shoes
If I don' reached out to a dude to do a
And it happen
I give him dap and I on
It ain't nothin' personal
This is a
is the shit that we do to put our kids in cribs with
Nigga I'm an baby
Fiend, foamin' at the mouth rabies baby
Why you a G?
The threesome you seen is on your TV
Somebody with a release right the top of the key
I'm back in 'em
The truth's in eyes
So you can I
that denim
I still say the greatest
But some people
I'm the only one around who can put the back in him
But I like that
Gospel's Hostile Kweli
And I ain't stoppin' till y'all niggas like Somalians