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 wanna come out
I bringin' 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)
Heart so cold, for (Heart so cold)
Don't show no love, for (Don't show no love, for real)

[Verse 1: Nudy]
All my life, I've a hustler (Yeah)
Dopeboy, cap peeler, young nigga
Get money, fuck these hoes
All I know is up
Stack money, blue hunnid
Ten daily
niggas talk crazy with that fire out
Know let that fire out (Bah)
Rush him, got bust up
Niggas be talkin' hoes
Pull up on 'em then I 'em (Boom)
really with that tongue wrestlin'
Y'all niggas 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 'bout the (Huh?)
I got the lights, camera, (Okay)
Yeah, that shit get to (Flah, flah)
Damn, damn, don't know what happened
(Don't nobody know happened)
Don't nobody what happened
(Don't nobody what 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 wanna out here?
I bringin' nothin' back
Mister Coffin
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)
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 Gang (Gang gang)
Take Yo' Hoe (Yeah)
Mister Run a (Straight up)
Fuck 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
niggas out here tryna switch sides, hit a bitch boy, that's fire (Pussy)
Gang gang ain't on none of that friendly shit, we ain't high fives (Facts)
You out here runnin' yo' mouth like a pussycat, but you ain't got lives (Rat)
Mister Stick Talk (21), Mister White (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 my brother, she got a big mouth
(Straight up, up)

[Chorus: Nudy]

Mister (Traphouse)
Mister (Mister Dopeboy)
Slimeball (Mister Slime)
Mister Get My Pack Back (Get pack back)
Ran Off (Mister Ran Off)
Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna out here?
I bringin' 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)