Luyện nghe bài hát Lucky You (Freestyle)

I got a flows, I can go silly with 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 they and they feelings on road
It's so appealing, the feeling of killing a that pose
Get Vanillied with those
a beef plate to a cheesesteak
Bitch, I be really in Philly those
Neck rocky as a blizzard, a nigga flex gotten
My wrist is so chilly, it
Really I'm than ever, my niggas goin' for whatever
Niggas gripped up, fifth tucked in the storm or the weather
Sandstorm or the desert, hands drawn on a
his whole body bloody
Like shorty done put in her tampon on
Shooting with a cannon out the Peter arm on the levy
See, the on already
We go to jail, this shit'll be fine, we'll meet up friends
all of our mans gone-gone already
Nigga the-, nigga
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 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 less it's Louie, on the pocket
Or even a D and a G, 'cause the way the money piling
be wildin' 'til 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, when I'm accounting
It be money coming in and out it, paper cut the money
niggas, I been 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 bad that I gotta hit him with a bigger gat?
Matter fact, riddle me
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 never react?
Have a nigga lookin' he tryna fight in Smash Bros
When a nigga put a whole in his back
Fuck niggas yelling it
get high and start hating on a real nigga
It's like a smokin' on a jealousy pack
Look, lil nigga, uh
I got the remedy, I got the shooters with identities
who you 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 these niggas for 60 percent of the entity
No one me
is talking, but no one offending me
Niggas know the result of the end'll be
Niggas won't know how to find where they be
I'm a way different nigga on
I got the recipe, none of niggas sit next to me
Guard where your head and ya be
I suggest you never go testin' me
I suggest you niggas never go testin' me,

I promise y'all niggas I do this shit in my sleep, easy
I come to the and just say shit and it comes out that way
You what I mean?
I promise y'all we to go 36 hundred thousand rounds with anybody
Let these niggas know that all rapping fast shit
We can do it too,
be thinking they got that special sauce
Not today,
that right, man?
Y'all know 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