Luyện nghe bài hát Mo' Ammo

I'm in my bass pro camo, lookin' like a
Military sack with some Roman candles
I'm to light it up like it's Independence Day
I do it underground, that's the way
I got a dinner date, I'm ten minutes
With chick that I met up on the internate
I mean the internet, I mean fucking app
I a meth head, I met her in the fucking trap (huh?)
No, the fuck is that?
I met her at a (oh)
I'm like Jeezy, selling tickets like fucking snow
Or like I'm Yeezy, selling Yeezys, be god damned
You gotta buy VIP tickets, understand?
I mean a stream is just a dream unless you're row
A million views, we lookin' good, but no
I'm in the booth merch like I'm in the kitchen
Music going stupid, it's your new addiction

We got guns, dope, for mo' ammo
like a quarter key inside the door panel
Put your ear to the speaker, get you
Don't this music feel like you can
Guns, dope, clips for mo'
Rhyming like a quarter key the door panel
Put ear to the speaker, get you high
Don't this music like you can fly?

Look, if you ain't gave me my yet, you late as fuck
I like to think that I'm top five like Jada
Speeding past these like they traffic cops with radar guns
And counting so much that my fingertips got paperc uts
You play and talk to me, you sweet as lemonade or
you say that captain saved a slut, I met your lady once
We fucked and now it turned into a visit
Got her hooked like I was sea fishing
And she mean business, she says she love to it all night
I really get head and she got suction like a Upright
I seen the sunlight, up and play some Maxwell
She wide and sat still
I fucked her throat and filmed it, now that's I call a gag reel
Again and we win, while all you do is catch L's
My father ain't a farmer but his son a cash cow
Revolvers on as fuck if you a boxer or a black
packed, yeah
Go back on my double time and I bet you I spazz out

We got guns, dope, clips for mo'
Rhyming like a key inside the door panel
Put your ear to the speaker, get you
Don't this feel like you can fly?
Guns, dope, clips for mo'
like a quarter key inside the door panel
Put ear to the speaker, get you high
this music feel like you can fly?

Growed with who rolled with Milla's
Some soulless niggas who go get liquor then blow wit ya
suspicious we sold tricks fixes to hold big riches
These roguish wishes is so
Bogus bitches you Ho's and Low wit glitches
The Dough you notice DIBKIS (I gotta stop)
Flows is gifted I get throwed get twisted then bro gets wicked when I spit I'm to kill em and a soul is lifted (That nigga hot)
My rap assignment give the industry an alignment rapper's ain't goin no mo'
Image really need refinement let a nigga help recreate yo flow, and I'm gon' it to make mo' dough shake mo Ho's hey bro bro, this that N9ne shit! trippin! (why?)
Cause I drinkin like a camel, (yeah?)
Tried to me like a piano, (yeah?)
Now I'm about to go Rambo packin' mo' nigga!

We got guns, dope, for mo' ammo
like a quarter key inside the door panel
Put ear to the speaker, get you high
Don't this music feel like you can
Guns, dope, clips for mo'
Rhyming like a quarter key inside the panel
Put your ear to the speaker, get you
this music feel like you can fly?