Luyện nghe bài hát Luck You (Freestyle)

I got a flows, I can go sillly with those
I got a pocket
Down to cock and and pop a nigga that really impose
Niggas that's wit me is in hoodies
That lost all good and they feelings on road
It's so appealing, the feeling of killing a nigga pose
Get Milli Vanillied with
a beef plate to a cheesesteak
Bitch, I be in Philly with those
Neck rocky as a blizzard, a flex gotten bigger
My is so chilly, it froze
Really I'm than ever, my niggas going for whatever
Niggas up, fifth tucked in the snow storm or the weather
Sandstorm or the desert, hands drawn on a
Leave his whole body
Like shorty done put in her tampon on
Shooting with a Vietnam cannon out the Peter arm on the
See, the charm on
We go to jail, this shit'll be fine, we'll up with friends
all of our mans gone-gone already
Nigga the-, the-
I'ma do a three in week, I gave the 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 it like porridge and gave her the cream of the wheat
And I it like P and a B
I cop it less it's Louie, Gucci on the pocket
Or a D and a G, 'cause the way that the money piling
I be wilding 'til a nigga make a B in a week
niggas hating on me
Nut I'm Gary Payton, always on the team the green
And the money counter, 'cause I'm accounting
It be money coming in and coming out it, cut the money
Dummy niggas, I been 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, nigga
Uh, hit him a mini MAC
Is he that bad that I gotta hit him with a bigger gat?
fact, riddle me that
I'm literally at the spot that he said he'd be at, but is he at?
Like, really nigga? Is you tellin' me that?
I ain't prepared to hit him with a felony act?
Like, what you thought, I never react?
Have a nigga looking like he tryna fight in Smash
When a nigga put a whole in his back
niggas yelling it back
Niggas get high and start hating on a nigga
It's like a nigga on jealousy pack
Look, nigga, uh
I got the remedy, I got the shooters with hidden
who send at me
I got a stack on me long as a ruler and
I got that Geneve, I got the
I got the money, the power, the
I go to
I'm these niggas for 60 percent of the entity
No one me
is talking, but no one offending me
Niggas know what the result of the be
won't know how to find where they men'll be
I'm a way different on Hennessy
I got the recipe, none of niggas sit next to me
where your head and ya chess'll be
I suggest you niggas never go me
I suggest you niggas go testin' me, nigga

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