Luyện nghe bài hát Luck You (Freestyle)

I got a million flows, I can go sillly with
I got a pocket
Down to cock and chop and pop a that really impose
that's wit me is villans in hoodies
That all they good and they feelings on road
so appealing, the feeling of killing a nigga that pose
Get Vanillied with those
a beef plate to a cheesesteak
Bitch, I be really in with those
Neck rocky as a blizzard, a nigga flex gotten
My is so chilly, it froze
Really I'm colder than ever, my niggas for whatever
gripped up, fifth tucked in the snow storm or the weather
Sandstorm or the desert, hands drawn on a
Leave his whole body
Like shorty put in her tampon on already
Shooting with a Vietnam out the Peter arm on the levy
See, the charm on
We go to jail, this be fine, we'll meet up with friends
'Cause all of our mans already
the-, nigga the-
I'ma do a three in week, I gave the Jeep the
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 eat every morning
I treat it like porridge and 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 even a D and a G, 'cause the way that the money
I be wilding 'til a nigga make a B in a week
Fuck hating on me
Nut I'm Payton, always on the team with the green
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
Trying not to run up out it in a fist
With a knife, brought a gun up out it
Don't you run up out it, lil'
Uh, hit him a mini MAC
Is he really that bad I gotta hit him with a bigger gat?
Matter fact, me that
I'm literally at the spot that he said be at, but where is he at?
Like, really nigga? Is you really me that?
Like I prepared to hit him with a felony act?
Like, you thought, I would never react?
Have a nigga looking like he fight in Smash Bros
When a nigga put a whole shell in his
Fuck niggas it back
get high and start hating on a real nigga
It's like a nigga smoking on jealousy
Look, nigga, uh
I got the remedy, I got the with hidden identities
Fuck who at me
I got a stack on me as a ruler and centipede
I got that Geneve, I got the
I got the money, the power, the
I go to
I'm asking niggas for 60 percent of the entity
No one me
is talking, but no one offending me
Niggas what the result of the end'll be
Niggas won't know how to find they men'll be
I'm a way nigga on Hennessy
I got the recipe, of y'all niggas sit next to me
Guard where your head and ya be
I you niggas never go testin' me
I suggest you niggas never go me, nigga

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