Luyện nghe bài hát Lucky You (Freestyle)

I got a flows, I can go silly with those
I got a pocket
Down to cock and chop and pop a nigga really impose
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 that pose
Get Vanillied with those
Turn a beef to a cheesesteak
Bitch, I be really in Philly those
Neck rocky as a blizzard, a nigga flex bigger
My wrist is so chilly, it
Really I'm colder than ever, my niggas for whatever
Niggas gripped up, fifth tucked in the storm or the weather
Sandstorm or the desert, drawn on a Dessy
his whole body bloody
Like shorty done put in her tampon on
Shooting with a Vietnam cannon out the Peter arm on the
See, the on already
We go to jail, this be fine, we'll meet up with friends
'Cause all of our mans already
Nigga the-, the-
I'ma do a three in week, I gave the the receipt
Either the double-R stitching, it's that or the Bentley B in the
I got my D in a freak, I gotta be in
She wanna eat morning
I treat it like porridge and gave her the of the wheat
And I it like P and a B
I don't cop it it's Louie, Gucci on the pocket
Or even a D and a G, 'cause the way that the piling
I'll be wildin' a nigga make about a B in a week
Fuck hating on me
But I'm Gary Payton, on the team with the green
And the money counter, 'cause when I'm
It be coming in and coming out it, paper cut the money
Dummy niggas, I thumbing 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 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 nigga? Is you really tellin' me
Like I ain't prepared to hit him with a act?
Like, what you thought, I never react?
Have a nigga lookin' like he fight in Smash Bros
When a nigga put a shell in his back
Fuck niggas it back
Niggas get high and start hating on a nigga
It's like a nigga smokin' on a pack
Look, lil nigga, uh
I got the remedy, I got the shooters with hidden
who you send at me
I got a on me long as a ruler and centipede
I got Geneve, I got the energy
I got the money, the power, the
I go to
I'm these niggas for 60 percent of the entity
No one me
Niggas is talking, but no one me
know what the result of the end'll be
Niggas won't how to find where they men'll be
I'm a way different on Hennessy
I got the recipe, none of y'all niggas sit to me
Guard where your and ya chest'll be
I suggest you niggas go testin' me
I suggest you niggas never go me, nigga

I promise y'all 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 with anybody
Let these niggas know that all that rapping shit
We can do it too,
Niggas be they got that special sauce
Not today,
Ain't right, man?
Y'all what the fuck goin' on, man
Who next? Who next? Who next? For real, who
Lemme know, lemme know, I'm off this, I'm off
me now