Luyện nghe bài hát Lost Hawks

I'm Serious, like B
I dip a Cadillac Freddy B
I to these ladies like Schooly D
Cause I can't have ladies foolin' me

I'm bumpin' Thai Shaw, Hoes dot com
The mo' god'Khan in a new Sean
Lost in my ways
You see my in a magazine and can't turn the page.

You see, I'm to get paid and not afraid to admit it
To never part of the plan, I'm never quittin'
I always gave it all that I can, a lazy
I (blow ??? record) Chuck up on the daily

Adrenaline like a piston
Got me so I'm in the sky and I kissed it
Excuse me while I Jimmy Hentwist the
Hey Joe, you tell me if 6 was 9?

You I spit technique to the freshest freak
Gimme a call you will see in just a week
With the soul of a HAWK
Is there a for a Rap Cat, let's talk

Because hell for a Rap Cat, let's walk
Watch your get knocked out the ballpark
Gold diggers after me, it's a catastrophe,
shit in the cheesecake factory.

I'm feelin' high and the blunt ain't yet
The truth hit the booth just like it was Clark
No for the weak games the renegade freaks play
Follow the rules, old school, fuck a

I'm to the point ain't no time to
Same rap, came back, hey, like mace
Imma spray in face, any day, any place
Cross the bay bridge rollin' with Dre and we

A chronicle, 30 of up in the optimo
We roll trees by the bush when we a show
The (?) push, Imma refund
See suckas, lay 'em with our machine gun rhymes.

You might see me at my shows in my Rose clothes
Standin' there just like a without the pose
Yes, in the symphony call
Man, them hoes'll be talkin' bout my and fall

How I did 'em all
And was I born to
Yo, but not on the court
But walkin' court

My gun-mouth that made it way south
the whole strip scene tryin' to figure it out

a doubt.

I keep it movin' till my life is
It's all, Math, Science, Time and
I see the more and these rhymes to make
I'm seven figures like a license plate

Come on, I often, my destination unknown
The had me thinkin' "where did all the fun go"
Fast made at the last minute
The cash
Fasho' we past the limit.

Gotta be greedy like Daffy the money's like Taffy
Sweet a (?) that's tryna get at me
The wings of an just cut my face
I say nothin' man, yo I spit my case

Playboy, like magic
Man, in a
Mad like an in the sports (?) bracket
Spit hot nickels till quarters, man

So put in my name the eternal flames.

I'm so hot, the track
Please the degrees that I kick his black in
Freeze MC's into a gas, I mixed Purp with Hash
Do the math, young Queezy the map

It's class
Bob Marley lightin' a spliff
Only the know how hyphy I'll get
Imma rip through the and tell a sucka "try again"
You see me to this track like the violins.