Luyện nghe bài hát Mister

[Chorus: Nudy]

Mister (Traphouse)
Dopeboy (Mister Dopeboy)
Mister (Mister Slime)
Get My Pack Back (Get that pack back)
Ran Off (Mister Ran Off)
Yo, Pi'erre, you come out here?
I ain't nothin' back
Mister Them
Leave 'em dead, for (Dead, for real)
I got (We got sticks)
Put 'em in his face, ooh, he (Ooh, he stiff)
'em cold and still (Cold)
Bitch, I'm cold, for (I'm cold, for real)
so cold, for real (Heart so cold)
Don't show no love, for real (Don't no love, for real)

[Verse 1: Young
All my life, I've a hustler (Yeah)
Dopeboy, cap peeler, street nigga
Get that money, these hoes
All I is freaks up
that money, blue hunnid
Ten thousand
Y'all niggas talk crazy with fire out
Know I'ma let fire out (Bah)
Rush him, got bust up
Niggas be like hoes
Pull up on 'em then I 'em (Boom)
Ain't really that tongue wrestlin'
Y'all niggas cap
Y'all niggas 'bout the cap rap
Pull out the strap, nigga, I got that strap (Bah)
Yeah, I'm packin', you (Yeah)
Y'all niggas 'bout no action (Yerr)
Nigga, I'm the action (Huh?)
I got the lights, camera, (Okay)
Yeah, that get to flashin' (Flah, flah)
Damn, damn, don't nobody know what
(Don't nobody what happened)
Don't nobody know what
(Don't nobody what happened)
Damn,

[Chorus: Young & 21 Savage]

Mister (Traphouse)
Dopeboy (Mister Dopeboy)
Mister (Mister Slime)
Mister Get My Pack Back (Get pack back)
Ran Off (Mister Ran Off)
Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna out here?
I ain't nothin' back
Coffin Them
Leave 'em dead, for (Dead, for real)
I got (We got sticks)
Put 'em in his face, ooh, he (Ooh, he stiff)
Leave 'em cold and (Cold)
Bitch, I'm cold, for (I'm cold, for real)
so cold, for real (Heart so cold)
Don't show no love, for (Don't show no love, for real)
(Uh, uh, uh)

[Verse 2: 21
(21) Mister Gang (Gang gang)
Take Yo' Hoe (Yeah)
Mister Run a (Straight up)
Mister a Rapper, nigga, I'm Debo, tuck your chain (On God)
Got amnesia, fuck yo' cigarette, I remember a thing (Straight up)
Hit Road, put ten on my ride, any car I want, I buy it
Couple niggas out here switch sides, hit a bitch boy, that's fire (Pussy)
Gang gang ain't on of that friendly shit, we ain't givin' high fives (Facts)
You out here runnin' yo' like a pussycat, but you ain't got nine lives (Rat)
Mister Talk (21), Mister White Chalk (21)
I don't no co-sign 'cause The 6 vouch (21, 21)
Yo' wifey at the slaughterhouse, we dicks out (On God)
She me, then she sucked my brother, she got a big mouth
(Straight up, up)

[Chorus: Young

Mister (Traphouse)
Dopeboy (Mister Dopeboy)
Mister (Mister Slime)
Mister Get My Pack (Get that pack back)
Ran Off (Mister Ran Off)
Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out
I ain't bringin' back
Mister Them
'em dead, for real (Dead, for real)
I got (We got sticks)
Put 'em in his face, ooh, he (Ooh, he stiff)
Leave 'em and still (Cold)
Bitch, I'm cold, for (I'm cold, for real)
so cold, for real (Heart so cold)
Don't no love, for real (Don't show no love, for real)