Luyện nghe bài hát Luck You (Freestyle)

I got a million flows, I can go with those
I got a pocket
Down to cock and chop and pop a nigga that really
Niggas that's wit me is in hoodies
That lost all they good and they on road
It's so appealing, the feeling of killing a nigga pose
Get Milli with those
a beef plate to a cheesesteak
Bitch, I be really in with those
Neck rocky as a blizzard, a nigga flex 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 on a Dessy
Leave his whole bloody
Like shorty done put in her on already
Shooting with a Vietnam cannon out the arm on the levy
See, the charm on
We go to jail, shit'll be fine, we'll meet up with friends
'Cause all of our gone-gone already
the-, nigga the-
I'ma do a three in week, I gave the 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 porridge and gave her the cream of the
And I it like P and a B
I don't cop it less it's Louie, Gucci on the
Or even a D and a G, 'cause the way the money piling
I be wilding 'til a nigga make about a B in a
Fuck niggas on me
Nut I'm Gary Payton, on the team with the green
And the money counter, 'cause I'm accounting
It be money coming in and coming out it, paper cut the
Dummy niggas, I thumbing 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 hit him with a bigger gat?
Matter fact, riddle me
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 prepared to hit him with a felony
Like, you thought, I would never react?
Have a nigga looking he tryna fight in Smash Bros
When a nigga put a whole in his back
niggas yelling it back
Niggas get high and start on a real nigga
like a nigga smoking on jealousy pack
Look, nigga, uh
I got the remedy, I got the with hidden identities
Fuck who at me
I got a stack on me long as a and centipede
I got that Geneve, I got the
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 they men'll be
I'm a way nigga on Hennessy
I got the recipe, none of niggas sit next to me
Guard your head and ya chess'll be
I suggest you never go testin' me
I suggest you niggas go testin' 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 out that way
You what I mean?
I promise y'all we down to go 36 hundred thousand with anybody
Let these niggas know all that rapping fast shit
We can do it too,
Niggas be they got that special sauce
Not today, nigga, ain't that man?
Y'all know what the fuck on man
Who next? Who next? Who next? For real, who
Lemme know, know, I'm off this, I'm off this
me now