Luyện nghe bài hát Mo City Don Freestyle

Shit, Z-Ro the Crooked, I y'all
Been on this here, yeah shit
R.I.P. Big Mello, Screw, Mafio, Big Boo,
All the soldiers man, Southside
Eastside, Westside, Northside, I'm saying

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

'Slow And Bangin'', all in my trunk
Trunk full of funk, I ain't never 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 point

Why niggaz wanna talk down? I know
take a trip to Akapoko, from the 4
With my 4-4 on my side, when I
Ready to do homicide, in a pine box

And I'm gone, old glory
I'm H-Town to Cali, just like Horry
If I do a murder, flee the murder
No missing shortage on the drank, I find no lean

Southwest to Southfese
Bitch about war not bout peace
Nigga like me, I'm 'bout knocking out
Know I'm saying, loose your grill
A nigga coming down, in the Coupe

Looking gravy, looking 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, it'll be a

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

When I come around your corner, so
be the nigga, in the damn Polo
That's the Ralph Lauren, ain't barring
Why I skipped the slab, when I went straight to

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

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

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

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

I'ma going, I keep on flowing just like the Nile
dolla mouthpiece, everytime I smile
Look and load a, nigga
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
Crooked officer, crooked
Make a nigga wanna the badge, off of ya

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

been a hoe, I'm letting hoes know
I gotta get a P L A T but first a G O
L D, a plack
I keep it straight and like that
Hit a bitch from the and I use my motherfucking tool
Make her say ouch, I hit her with the mule