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 stress, still 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
Trunk full of funk, I ain't been a punk
I blow on skunk, I blow on
Military minded, I'm a soldier

Out the streets of the 4
Not no bitch and say I ain't a hoe
Letting niggaz know, everyday of the
I pimp my pen and I get my point

Why niggaz wanna down? I don't know
Gotta take a to Akapoko, from the 4
With my 4-4 on my side, when I
to do another homicide, in a pine box

And I'm gone, nigga old
I'm H-Town to Cali, just like Horry
If I do a murder, the murder scene
No missing shortage on the drank, I can't find no

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

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

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

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

Said it like I said it, in the old
Some niggaz they be red, but Z-Ro
I come around your corner but I set tripping
But I will, wet and wet women

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

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

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

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

You can up the pop and let the smoke come out
We give a damn, 'bout a crooked ass cop
Crooked officer, officer
a nigga wanna blow the badge, off of ya

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

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

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

On the grind, take a trip on Greyhound
I be on a plane but the dope is on the ground
to Lake Charles, or headed to Lafayette
Maybe off in Alexandria but I finished yet

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

Rain is trying to 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 back and he got the

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

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