Luyện nghe bài hát Lucky You (Freestyle)

I got a flows, I can go silly with those
I got a rocket
Down to and chop and pop a nigga that really impose
Niggas that's wit me is in hoodies
That lost all they good and they feelings on
It's so appealing, the feeling of a nigga that pose
Get Milli with those
a beef plate to a cheesesteak
Bitch, I be in Philly with those
Neck rocky as a blizzard, a nigga flex gotten
My wrist is so chilly, it
Really I'm colder than ever, my niggas for whatever
Niggas up, fifth tucked in the snow storm or the weather
or the desert, hands drawn on a Dessy
Leave his body bloody
Like shorty done put in her on already
Shooting with a cannon out the Peter arm on the levy
See, the on already
We go to jail, this be fine, we'll meet up with friends
all of our mans gone-gone already
Nigga the-, nigga
I'ma do a three in week, I the Jeep the receipt
the double-R stitching, it's that or the Bentley B in the seat
I got my D in a freak, I be in repeat
She eat every morning
I treat it like porridge and gave her the of the wheat
And I rock it P and a B
I don't cop it less Louie, Gucci on the pocket
Or even a D and a G, 'cause the way that the money
I'll be wildin' 'til a make about a B in a week
niggas hating on me
But I'm Payton, always on the team with the green
And the money counter, 'cause when I'm
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 fist
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 that bad that I gotta hit him with a bigger gat?
Matter fact, me that
I'm literally at the spot that he 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 act?
Like, you thought, I would never react?
Have a nigga lookin' like he tryna fight in Smash
When a nigga put a whole shell in his
Fuck niggas yelling it
Niggas get 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 hidden
who you send at me
I got a on me long as a ruler 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
Niggas is talking, but no one me
Niggas know the result of the end'll 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 y'all sit next to me
Guard your head and ya chest'll be
I suggest you niggas never go me
I suggest you niggas go testin' me, nigga

I promise y'all niggas I do this shit in my sleep, easy
I come to the studio and just say 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,
Niggas be thinking they got that special
Not today,
Ain't right, man?
Y'all know the fuck goin' on, man
Who next? Who next? Who For real, who next?
Lemme know, lemme know, I'm off this, I'm off
me now