Luyện nghe bài hát Imperial

Flipmode the
You know you it when you hear us on the radio
Go cop the joint and the shit up in your stereo
Or in the up in your Jeeps or in the disco
And if you want the fly shit, my here we go

You know it's Digga lookin' pretty in the
With Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you hear me though
Just when you think we we hit y'all we got plenty mo'

It be's the mama, lip gloss and eyeliner
The shit poppin' like White Castle or the Donna
Rah Digga make the joints that the blast
Ghetto diva in the with the 3 page ad

Watch as the hood rat climb swiftly
Labels scarred to to let their artist bomb with me
'Cause you can send your thuggest MC and me son 'em
The ruggedest bitch, don't even rhyme about

Got joints circulating like them old flicks
Buncha Rah shirts on some big body chicks
Throw my shit in your hoopty or your luxury
And make the quickest turn around 'dro for 20 bucks

And I'll still be the greatest if this rap fail me
Back to bootleg flicks from out the deli
Livin' off the
Sippin' on Tequila my logo on the side
Of 18 wheelers

Flipmode the
You know you it when you hear us on the radio
Go cop the joint and the shit up in your stereo
Or in the streets up in Jeeps or in the disco
And if you want the fly shit, my here we go

You know it's lookin' pretty in the video
With Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you don't hear me
when you think we done we hit y'all we got plenty mo'

Ay yo yo yo
Raze and niggas like y'all
Spread niggas like you and dismantle like y'all
I got the thing that'll majorly handle niggas y'all
Fight y'all, bust a and cancel niggas like y'all

I some joke niggas who love to hassle niggas like y'all
Talk, and fix and simply dance on like y'all
Trample niggas like
Make examples outta niggas y'all
their teeth and cock the hammer up inside the dance hall

Thugs, another sample for niggas like ya'll
Or for the ones who pass and light a Roman candle for niggas like
Fight for like y'all
the mic from motherfuckers like y'all
Blow the spot in the night for all my like y'all

My get niggas, I blaze for niggas like y'all
Stink the spot up 'dro now spray the fuckin' Lysol
You know we be the
We fuckin' some other shit
And we hit y'all
Yes, we sit and watch ya'll ride the dick

the Imperial
You you love it when you hear us on the radio
Go cop the joint and play the shit up in your
Or in the streets up in your or in the disco
And if you want the fly shit, my here we go

You it's Digga lookin' pretty in the video
With Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you hear me though
Just when you think we done we hit we got plenty mo'

Aiyo, clap and slap up a nigga for talkin' lotsa shit
While I roll with the Harriet Thugman of this rap shit
chick with intellect, who wanna match wits?
Write my own rhymes so can't no nigga me jack shit

shit, Flipmode exclusive across the map and shit
Presenting the first lady of the squad so me dap and shit
Sayin' peace when you see me, the role like Ally Sheedy
And I gon' join ya cipher if the weed's too seedy

Yo, make sure you see what we doing now, put on binoculars
Then I gas ya like a paid latino down at Popular
Rah Digga underground and gon' blow the spot for ya
Longest runnin' shit since the of the opera

Bus-a-Bus, down as one of the greatest spoken philosophers
Holding a 12-shot semi a little red dot for ya
First and only female by anyone
Rip it from old school to the next

Flipmode the
You know you it when you hear us on the radio
Go cop the joint and play the shit up in stereo
Or in the streets up in your or in the disco
And if you want the fly shit, my nigga we go

You it's Digga lookin' pretty in the video
With Bus-a-Bus up in the cut but you don't me though
Just when you think we done we hit y'all we got mo'