Luyện nghe bài hát Mister

[Chorus: Young

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
'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 show no love, for real (Don't no love, for real)

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

[Chorus: Young Nudy & 21

Mister (Traphouse)
Dopeboy (Mister Dopeboy)
Mister (Mister Slime)
Mister Get My Pack Back (Get that back)
Ran Off (Mister Ran Off)
Yo, Pi'erre, you come out here?
I ain't bringin' 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)
Leave 'em and still (Cold)
Bitch, I'm cold, for (I'm cold, for real)
Heart so cold, for (Heart so cold)
show no love, for real (Don't show no love, for real)
(Uh, uh, uh)

[Verse 2: 21
(21) Mister Slaughter (Gang gang)
Mister Yo' Hoe (Yeah)
Run a Train (Straight up)
Mister Fuck a Rapper, nigga, I'm Debo, tuck your (On God)
Got amnesia, fuck yo' cigarette, I don't a thing (Straight up)
Hit Road, put ten on my ride, any car I want, I buy it
Couple niggas out here tryna switch sides, hit a bitch boy, that's (Pussy)
Gang gang ain't on none of that friendly shit, we givin' high fives (Facts)
You out here runnin' yo' mouth a pussycat, but you ain't got nine lives (Rat)
Mister Stick Talk (21), Mister Chalk (21)
I don't no co-sign 'cause The 6 vouch (21, 21)
Yo' at the slaughterhouse, we whippin' dicks out (On God)
She sucked me, then she sucked my brother, she got a big
(Straight up, up)

Young Nudy]

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 out here?
I ain't bringin' nothin'
Mister Coffin
'em dead, for real (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)
Heart so cold, for (Heart so cold)
Don't show no love, for (Don't show no love, for real)