Luyện nghe bài hát Mo City Don Freestyle

Shit, Z-Ro the Crooked, I know
Been waiting on this here, shit
R.I.P. Big Mello, Screw, Mafio, Big Boo,
All the fallen soldiers man,
Eastside, Westside, Northside, know I'm

All my partnas, all your dead
But shit I still feel stress, gotta get something
Off my chest, while these hoe niggaz be
What they be doing, I don't know though, shit it
We gon two deep in a fo' do'

'Slow Loud And Bangin'', all in my
full of funk, I ain't never been a punk
I on skunk, I blow on doja
minded, I'm a motherfucking soldier

Out the of the Ridgemont 4
Not no bitch and say I still a hoe
Letting niggaz know, of the year
I pimp my pen and I get my clear

Why niggaz talk down? I don't know
Gotta take a trip to Akapoko, the 4
my 4-4 on my side, when I ride
Ready to do homicide, in a pine box

And I'm gone, nigga old
I'm to Cali, just like Robert Horry
If I do a murder, flee the murder
No shortage on the drank, I can't find no lean

From Southwest to
Bitch about war not bout peace
Nigga like me, I'm knocking out teeth
Know I'm saying, I'll loose grill
A nigga coming down, in the Deville

Looking gravy, looking real
I'ma be the nigga, over at the fucking cross road
With my K on my side, I'm to ride
And if I gotta go, be a homicide

Me and another nigga, on the way to the Gate
A like me, can't wait
Just to it, to another day
Gotta get the big pay off, so get the out my way

I come around your corner, so slow
It'll be the nigga, in the damn
That's the Ralph Lauren, jackers ain't
Why I skipped the slab, when I went to foreign

Said it like I said it, in the old
Some niggaz they be red, but blue
I come around corner but I ain't set tripping
But I will, wet and wet women

With the calico, I had to let a motherfucker
I come around your corner, in a Lincoln four do'
A fox photo I do it in a flash
Nigga watch out 'cause could be your ass

I rhyme so long, so strong
I flicks my bar, sip I swoll on
Get on, the motherfucking
And the laws hit the corner, I hit the fence

They wonder where I went, they keep
I don't give a fuck, like Tyson I hooking
Or maybe like Lenox, I'm strong to the
I'm like the ghetto Popeye but I need spinach

I'ma keep going, I keep on just like the Nile
Million dolla mouthpiece, I smile
Look and load a, nigga
he smile, he can turn the night to day

You can up the pop and let the smoke come out
We don't give a damn, 'bout a ass cop
Crooked officer, officer
Make a nigga wanna the badge, off of ya

Me and Dougie, my motherfucking
R.I.P., to my motherfucking
the Dorothy Marie McVay Matthew
There's ten toes in my motherfucking shoe

I be a man, hope you understand
There's nothing but the work and the in my hand
On a on the Ridgevan and I'm serving a fiend
A real B-Boy and you know what I mean

I be stacking up chips, like
Dark on a pump, just Calvin Kato
Houston to the Rocket, a four-peat like
I don't a fuck, good punch a bitch nigga make him vomit

On the grind, take a trip on Greyhound
I be flying on a but the dope is on the ground
to Lake Charles, or headed to Lafayette
Maybe off in Alexandria but I ain't yet

I make a hoe I to 10, I sin, then I do it again
I get my ends, I'm in my motherfucking
Got these hoes running 'round in a
I be full clips, till they empty
A of potent pussy, might tempt me

Rain is trying to send me to the
The main reason why, I ain't
I'm wired up but I on no damn slaughter
in the back and he got the camcorder

Recording everything, the 4's gon
Still up on Fondren and the Main
Looking lovely, got to good
I throw up Ridgemont 4 that's my hood

Never been a hoe, I'm letting hoes
I gotta get a P L A T but first a G O
L D, a plack
I keep it and simple like that
Hit a bitch from the back and I use my tool
her say ouch, when I hit her with the mule