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 nigga that impose
Niggas that's wit me is in hoodies
That lost all they and they feelings on road
so appealing, the feeling of killing a nigga that pose
Get Milli Vanillied those
a beef plate to a cheesesteak
Bitch, I be really in with those
rocky as a blizzard, a nigga flex gotten bigger
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, drawn on a Dessy
Leave his whole body
Like done put in her tampon on already
with a Vietnam cannon out the Peter arm on the levy
See, the on already
We go to jail, this shit'll be fine, meet up with friends
all of our mans gone-gone already
Nigga the-, nigga
do a three in week, I gave the Jeep the receipt
Either the double-R stitching, it's that or the B in the seat
I got my D in a freak, I gotta be in
She wanna eat every
I treat it like and gave her the cream of the wheat
And I rock it P and a B
I don't cop it less it's Louie, on the pocket
Or a D and a G, 'cause the way that the money piling
I be wilding 'til a nigga about a B in a week
Fuck hating on me
Nut I'm Gary Payton, always on the with the green
And the money counter, 'cause I'm accounting
It be money in and coming out it, paper cut the money
Dummy niggas, I been out it
Trying not to run up out it in a fight
a knife, nigga brought a gun up out it
Don't you run up out it, lil'
Uh, hit him with a MAC
Is he really that bad that I gotta hit him a bigger gat?
fact, riddle me that
I'm literally at the spot that he said be at, but where is he at?
Like, nigga? 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 looking he tryna fight in Smash Bros
When a nigga put a whole shell in his
Fuck niggas yelling it
Niggas get high and start hating on a real
It's like a nigga on jealousy pack
Look, nigga, uh
I got the remedy, I got the with hidden identities
who send at me
I got a stack on me long as a and centipede
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
is talking, but no one offending me
Niggas know what the result of the be
Niggas won't know how to find where men'll be
I'm a way different nigga on
I got the recipe, none of niggas sit next to me
Guard where your and ya chess'll be
I suggest you niggas never go me
I suggest you never go testin' me, nigga

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