Luyện nghe bài hát McGyver

I call niggas two packs
'Cause all he got is two
Frontin' like he run the city, why the he do that?
I'm like, "Why the he do that?"

up, bitch, don't get tired
Go with your move, I'm it
Come like Uber drivers
My move in silence
turnt up and they wildin'
Niggas how I'm rockin'
I get it all the way, applyin'
no silence

Clear colors, pullin' up, head bop
This is not a bandana, check out how shells pop
Say it clear and clisp, I had meant to say
All these in my mouth make me talk with a lisp
I had to rap my shit, I just had my wrist
Don't 'posed to talk to me, say bro control your
I clap on, on, bring that ass here
Was in my feelings 'bout your girl, was last year
You laid up with her, I stay up with her
She ain't like her homegirl, she a makeup
Take her makeup off and she way different
Now let me see you work out, I love it when you out
In the hood I issue work out, I'm we ain't work out
Got my right and I forgot about you
I for, I about you
All the niggas that was hatin', they ain't had a second thought you
Big Jigga fuck with me, I'm on the with J Real
I got the laid back, got lil Dreka right here
I don't trust too many niggas, switch up on you, they
MAC fury, I put 'em in a combo, boom, boom, boom, boom,
Get here, we gumbo, blockin' shit like Mutombo
Run it back, ain't no fumble, me, go dumbo
I just out the ward, I'm chillin', I'm in the jungle
Checkin' on my lake rent houses, can't nothin' crumble
I ain't on the internet so I don't hear what sayin'
I'm in the streets, walk up on you, nigga, is you sayin'?
I got somethin' in my... and this stop you from playin'
I never went in retirement, I'm still in demand
I got the jailhouse clickin', we on fire, I got
H-Town boomin' out the dorm on the low
My niggas other sections keep it realer than niggas
That come from the same hood, we together as children
You a silly boy, hold up, you don't me, why we talkin'?
Ask big dog about my... yeah, real retarded
Hold the shop by myself, got it from here you bought it
step up through there, I'll spray this bitch like Mad Marvin
My lil' Juvie, she with killin' and I fuck with her
I just picked her up after school and a blunt with her
I've been fuckin' with lil' NaNa, but she been runnin' me
I leave she go to uh uh, I can't run out of money
Everybody 'bout to take a trip to
I give a shit, bitch I'm kickin' it in Dallas
Get passport, I'm 'bout to take a bitch to Paris
Champs-Élysées, Louis Vuitton, but average
Michael Kors for my whores, better be
Say it ain't designer, then I'm leavin', it
If I'm the one bought it for you, then it's fantastic
Ring bought from Wal-Mart, I thought the thought was what