Luyện nghe bài hát Luck You (Freestyle)

I got a million flows, I can go sillly those
I got a rocket
Down to cock and chop and pop a nigga really impose
Niggas that's wit me is villans in
lost all they good and they feelings on road
It's so appealing, the of killing a nigga that pose
Get Milli with those
a beef plate to a cheesesteak
Bitch, I be in Philly with those
Neck as a blizzard, a nigga flex gotten bigger
My wrist is so chilly, it
Really I'm colder than ever, my going for whatever
Niggas gripped up, fifth tucked in the snow or the weather
Sandstorm or the desert, drawn on a Dessy
Leave his body bloody
Like shorty done put in her on already
Shooting with a Vietnam cannon out the Peter arm on the
See, the on already
We go to jail, this shit'll be fine, we'll meet up with
'Cause all of our mans gone-gone
Nigga the-, the-
I'ma do a three in week, I the Jeep the receipt
Either the stitching, it's that or the Bentley B in the seat
I got my D in a freak, I gotta be in
She wanna eat every
I treat it like porridge and her the cream of the wheat
And I rock it P and a B
I don't cop it less Louie, Gucci on the pocket
Or even a D and a G, 'cause the way the money piling
I be 'til a nigga make about a B in a week
niggas hating on me
Nut I'm Gary Payton, always on the team with the
And the money counter, when I'm accounting
It be money coming in and out it, paper cut the money
Dummy niggas, I thumbing out it
not to run up out it in a fist fight
With a knife, nigga a gun up out it
Don't you run up out it, lil'
Uh, hit him a mini MAC
Is he that bad that I gotta hit him with a bigger gat?
Matter fact, me that
I'm literally at the that he said he'd be at, but where is he at?
Like, really Is you really tellin' me that?
Like I ain't to hit him with a felony act?
Like, what you thought, I never react?
Have a nigga like he tryna fight in Smash Bros
When a put a whole shell in his back
Fuck niggas it back
Niggas get high and start on a real nigga
It's a nigga smoking on jealousy pack
Look, nigga, uh
I got the remedy, I got the shooters with hidden
Fuck who at me
I got a stack on me long as a ruler and
I got Geneve, I got the energy
I got the money, the power, the
I go to
I'm asking these for 60 percent of the entity
No one me
Niggas is talking, but no one me
Niggas what the result of the end'll be
won't know how to find where they men'll be
I'm a way nigga on Hennessy
I got the recipe, of y'all niggas sit next to me
Guard your head and ya chess'll be
I suggest you niggas never go me
I suggest you niggas never go me, nigga

I promise you niggas I do this shit in my sleep, it's
I come to the studio and just say and it comes out that way
You know what I
I promise y'all we down to go 36 thousand rounds with anybody
Let these know that all that rapping fast shit
We can do it too,
Niggas be thinking they got that sauce
Not today, nigga, ain't that man?
know what the fuck going on man
Who next? Who next? Who next? For real, who
know, lemme know, I'm off this, I'm off this
me now