Luyện nghe bài hát Mister

[Chorus: Young

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 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 cold and (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)

[Verse 1: Nudy]
All my life, I've a hustler (Yeah)
Dopeboy, cap peeler, street young
Get that money, these hoes
All I is freaks up
Stack that money, hunnid
Ten thousand
Y'all talk crazy with that fire out
Know I'ma let fire out (Bah)
Rush him, head got up
Niggas be like hoes
Pull up on 'em then I 'em (Boom)
Ain't really with that tongue
Y'all talkin' cap
niggas really 'bout the cap rap
Pull out the strap, nigga, know I got that (Bah)
Yeah, I'm packin', you (Yeah)
Y'all ain't 'bout 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 know what happened
(Don't nobody know happened)
Don't nobody what happened
(Don't nobody know happened)
Damn,

[Chorus: Nudy & 21 Savage]

Mister (Traphouse)
Dopeboy (Mister Dopeboy)
Mister (Mister Slime)
Mister Get My Back (Get that pack back)
Ran Off (Mister Ran Off)
Yo, Pi'erre, you come out here?
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)
Heart so cold, for (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 tryna switch sides, hit a bitch boy, that's fire (Pussy)
gang ain't on none of that friendly shit, we ain't givin' high fives (Facts)
You out here runnin' yo' mouth like a pussycat, but you ain't got nine (Rat)
Mister Stick Talk (21), Mister Chalk (21)
I don't need no 'cause The 6 vouch (21, 21)
Yo' wifey at the slaughterhouse, we whippin' out (On God)
She sucked me, then she sucked my brother, she got a big
(Straight up, up)

Young Nudy]

Mister (Traphouse)
Mister (Mister Dopeboy)
Mister (Mister Slime)
Mister Get My Pack Back (Get that back)
Ran Off (Mister Ran Off)
Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out
I ain't nothin' back
Mister Coffin
'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)