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
that's wit me is villans in hoodies
That lost all good and they feelings on road
It's so appealing, the feeling of a nigga that pose
Get Vanillied with those
a beef plate to a cheesesteak
Bitch, I be in Philly 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 going for
gripped up, fifth tucked in the snow storm or the weather
Sandstorm or the desert, hands drawn on a
Leave his whole bloody
Like shorty done put in her 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
all of our mans gone-gone already
Nigga the-, nigga
do a three in week, I gave 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 morning
I treat it like porridge and gave her the cream of the
And I rock it P and a B
I don't cop it less it's Louie, on the pocket
Or even a D and a G, 'cause the way that the money
I be wilding 'til a make about a B in a week
niggas hating on me
Nut I'm Payton, always on the team with the green
And the money counter, 'cause when I'm
It be money coming in and coming out it, cut the money
Dummy niggas, I been out it
Trying not to run up out it in a fist
a knife, nigga 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 that I gotta hit him with a gat?
Matter fact, me that
I'm literally at the spot he said he'd be at, but where is he at?
Like, really nigga? Is you tellin' me that?
Like I ain't prepared to hit him with a felony
Like, what you thought, I would never
a nigga looking like he tryna fight in Smash Bros
When a put a whole shell in his back
niggas yelling it back
Niggas get high and start on a real nigga
It's like a nigga smoking on pack
Look, nigga, uh
I got the remedy, I got the shooters with hidden
who send at me
I got a stack on me as a ruler 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
Niggas is talking, but no one me
Niggas know 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, none of niggas sit next to me
Guard where your head and ya be
I suggest you niggas go testin' me
I suggest you niggas never go testin' me,

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