Luyện nghe bài hát Mo City Don Freestyle

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

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

'Slow And Bangin'', all in my trunk
Trunk full of funk, I never been a punk
I blow on skunk, I on doja
Military minded, I'm a soldier

Out the of the Ridgemont 4
Not no bitch and say I ain't a hoe
niggaz know, everyday of the year
I pimp my pen and I get my clear

Why niggaz wanna talk I don't know
Gotta take a trip to Akapoko, the 4
With my 4-4 on my side, I ride
Ready to do another homicide, in a box

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

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

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

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

When I come around corner, so slow
be the nigga, in the damn Polo
That's the Ralph Lauren, jackers barring
Why I skipped the slab, when I straight to foreign

Said it I said it, in the old school
niggaz they be red, but Z-Ro blue
I come your corner but I ain't set tripping
But I will, wet niggaz and wet

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

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

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

keep going, I keep on flowing just like the Nile
Million dolla mouthpiece, I smile
Look and a, nigga ashtray
Everytime he smile, he can turn the to day

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

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

I gotta be a man, hope you
nothing but the work and the calico in my hand
On a corner on the Ridgevan and I'm a fiend
A real live and you know what I mean

I be up chips, like Lego
Dark on a pump, just like Kato
Houston to the Rocket, a like comets
I don't give a fuck, good punch a bitch make him vomit

On the grind, take a trip on Greyhound
I be on a plane but the dope is on the ground
Headed to 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 hoes running 'round in a friendse
I be busting full clips, till empty
A piece of potent pussy, tempt me

Rain is to send me to the Penitentiary
The reason why, I ain't friendly
I'm up but I ain't on no damn slaughter
Dejaun in the and he got the camcorder

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

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