Luyện nghe bài hát Lorde Driveby (Hidden Freestyle 3)

[Verse 1: Ro
I sold o's
But I had Japanese clothes
I'm the on the low
We it down everywhere we go

She was all in my told her baby girl no no no
Your new came on at the club it was so so-so

Zay piff, S-Rank click
Smell like money, come and get a
in my cup with the sushi on my dish
You ain't never ever ever heard a thing like like
Niggas do a lot of talk but they ain't saying
Drive bumping Layne in the whip
That's Alice in Chains in this
Fuck a this year we playing for the chip nigga

She told me about, how when my comes out, she sees us fucking
Well I'm out popping this flame we been dropping so what's up then

Ro Ransom]
Bags up out the
This pure
S-Rank Ghost

Niggas me (four)
Who (war)
by playing (Lorde)

Pull up we (score)
Gimme (more) gimme (more)
gimme (more)

[Verse 2: Ro
Leans I used to like with soda
But I'm the habit, Mike Shinoda
had hype but so what
Nigga can't see me, cause the has glowed up
Got the game hung across one
drink but she say I'm hung over
She sat it on me like a
You best me like hello sir
Cause I'll roll up like a poster
And change your first name to The Of
Me I'm ready for my
Stay the fuck out my bitch its closed up
You had critiques you come and repeat those
Nigga waking up where the fuck did my teeth go
I'm with your bitch posted up at the
nigga but I love me a C-Note
I smashed a chick
Y'all niggas bitch like kibbles and
Y'all niggas sweet like cinnamon
My flow hard like a ditch
Don't be mad, I know I'm mad
But this shit getting split a bad date
I can feel the envy in handshake
I don't got that like bad
Holla if you me
It only make me stronger if the didn't kill me
Dirty I am filthy
I could never say y'all didn't the real me
So if I'm to speak honestly
all i got ain't no option b
Who the fuck out here as as hot as me
Bitch I'm the future prophecy
Was no sheep or no wannabe
Who the fuck out can write songs me
Who the fuck sext as strong as me
I say sex game I said sext game
T at the end
Scooped the up at Nobu, she was a ten
Now we group text fucking, me and her
Game changer, state's
Where there's peace I break I create danger
Laid up like Jesus in the
niggas teams, carry out the remainder
Whats a lit match to a
scream on niggas like kramer
Do me a don't do me no favors
I'm the 32nd flavor, the chamber
The weapon maker, I burn the effin paper
I'm fly it no signs of turbulent behavior

Dog I came up with this flow, and laughed like yo
Goddamn you the man for Ro
I really might cancel this though, cause fam I just
can't even handle this flow
Fuck I can't feel my hand my froze
Hoes Caribbean I should dance
I bend them back like the stance for limbo
Blind you can't even glance at this dough
I ran into your at Jimbos
He pop off but he grilled the boy
I'm the man round my but I'm still the boy
Boyfriends all kill the boy
always Lauryn Hill the boy
They give me that thing, my dog tag
her in the fall I was gone by the spring
(Inaudible) fling, nigga