Luyện nghe bài hát King Sh*t

Oh a hit nigga
With no on it

I got on two chains, but, no, I ain't Boi
I'm chasin', but I ain't from Philly boy
bad, and she said that I can get it boy
This a hit and I'm a make a nigga it boy
My flow on range, my swag's
And my campaign on ten, I like the
She down to fuck, but I'm really her friend
House up on the hill, got it off of
Aventador Lamborghini, condo off of
I'm in my lane, fresh as hell, no stains
Robert jeans with the stones, man's my chain
I'm different, I was built for this, my bitch only rock
You rat, sing a symphony and I'm back, city been missing me
My watch silly my clock ignorant and I'm the of my city
I'm up and I ain't in a band
But my flow just like an
Bass, feel that, tape of the trizack
Hating is a disease, pussy where do that?

L.A. cut the check for me
shit and you know what it is
Shawty smell like a pound of that loud, but a nigga look a hundred mill
But I drive Ferrari, fuck the dealer
Pay 10 million for a mansion, that worth more your opinion
I got racks all in my cargo
Standard clip with that man, yo' bitch ass
If yo bitch bad, she get fucked fast, no romance
My diamond in 3D nigga
Like a bank strip you see me, nigga
Your wrong and my money long
And I'm playing with it PE nigga
Real nigga no joke, don't think nigga no ho
I got mini Mac-10 and a 100 round
In the up under my car
And nigga I don't smoke your weed, plain gas the only thing I smoke
And I thank God for the niggas off Bankhead
Shawty, they taught me I know
Like how to whip it, it, cut it, deal it
Hand it to your let him flood through the city
Really, we bout action, you try us and we blastin'
We to the max that's a motherfucking fact
I'm a nigga, fuck these rappers

Door up, down
I'm in the club, bitch it's going down
Shawty think it fucked, down, hands up, pants down
Down, down, shawty head down
I see my blowing up, I know it's going down
Once I busted at the rapper, it hit the town
Check the in the city, boy it going down

This that dope boy academy, them three been after me, (Who?)
The F.B.I. ever me, my family my witness a tragedy
Shorty open her up happily
I ball hard an athlete
black nigga in a big white phantom
Nigga, I like a referee nigga
blowing the whistle they telling
I do the clam I'm
This turned up making rain
When I'm in the you yellin
They talk about these that I'm gettin on the daily
One feet in the and one feet out, swear I barely made it
I'm a real till the death of me
Never sing a like a parakeet
50 bandz in my pocket just blew 60 grand on Cherokee
I be gettin money like a motherfuckin trunk
Standing in the kitchen, nigga, trying to a brick up, uh!