Luyện nghe bài hát Keep It Thoro

[sinister

Oh y'all niggas now, oh word?
Catch you comin out fuckin crib nigga
Yeah, catch a fuckin bullet

Ayo, I break bread, ribs, dollar bills
Peel on Ducatis and other wheels
Write a book of medicine and generate mills
Tour the album, for more sales
We used to catch those on the with crills
Now it's shows, promoters post up bills
Sign dems if the math is real
If you can't match numbers then you can't have the Head Nigga In
And shit, nigga rhymes artist
Pardon, P dub regardless
Remorseless, haunt niggas poltergeists
My advice, 'fore you get like that, is think
'fore you move on it, put on it, who want it
Loose niggas the news when we start formin'
Snatch off a nigga's uniform often
Doin it past yo' you way out your jurisdiction
Why niggas bullshit on the
I fuck around dunny, this move's real
I It Thoro nigga

Yo let me back up for 'em, back up, yo, yo
Why bullshit on the grill
I fuck around dunny, this move's real
I gave birth to whole style and feel
How do it feel, to hold my in public
blower, duplicate rap cloner
It's me and you do it on stage for dolo
I smack niggas you, smash niggas by the tools
Grab niggas by the throat, show 'n'
Rhymes cocky, ill, mad rowdy
Did a buck off of my shit and wrapped your
Tempermental, I snap quick, touchy
Ayo my attitude is all fucked up and shitty
I rap no one out there can fuck wit me
You different, niggas see me
I a TV at you crazy, bitches say P you crazy
A +Pain in Da Ass+, nah but you, Pay me+
I'm no shorty, I stop your glory
I'm a street nigga for real, you just applaud me
Avoid P, man take your baby advice
I'm nothing sweet, ill with the guns, you pay the
When you see me in the soldier, salute me
You just a groupie, oh you gangsta, shoot me
Who gives a fuck really, I miss my nigga Twin, me
So I can join the rest of my falls, up in the
You rap make me laugh, y'all crazy ass
And I don't a fuck what you sold, that shit is trash
Bang this, I gurantee that you bought it
Heavy airplay all day wit no
I It Thoro nigga...