Luyện nghe bài hát Mister

[Chorus: Young

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 wanna out here?
I ain't bringin' 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 cold and (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)

1: Young Nudy]
All my life, I've been a (Yeah)
Dopeboy, cap peeler, young nigga
Get money, fuck these hoes
All I is freaks up
Stack money, blue hunnid
Ten daily
Y'all niggas talk crazy that fire out
Know let that fire out (Bah)
Rush him, got bust up
Niggas be talkin' like
up on 'em then I bust 'em (Boom)
Ain't really with that wrestlin'
Y'all talkin' cap
Y'all niggas 'bout the cap rap
Pull out the strap, nigga, know I got that (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 shit get to (Flah, flah)
Damn, damn, don't nobody know happened
(Don't nobody what happened)
Don't nobody what happened
(Don't know what happened)
Damn,

[Chorus: Young & 21 Savage]

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 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)
Heart so cold, for (Heart so cold)
Don't show no love, for real (Don't no love, for real)
(Uh, uh, uh)

[Verse 2: 21
(21) Mister Gang (Gang gang)
Mister Yo' Hoe (Yeah)
Mister Run a (Straight up)
Mister Fuck a Rapper, nigga, I'm Debo, tuck chain (On God)
Got amnesia, yo' cigarette, I don't remember 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 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 co-sign 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)
Mister (Mister Dopeboy)
Mister (Mister Slime)
Mister Get My Pack Back (Get that back)
Ran Off (Mister Ran Off)
Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna out here?
I ain't bringin' nothin'
Coffin 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)
Heart so cold, for (Heart so cold)
Don't show no love, for real (Don't no love, for real)