Luyện nghe bài hát Mo City Don Freestyle

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

All my partnas, all your dead
But shit I feel stress, still gotta get something
Off my chest, while these hoe niggaz be
they be doing, I don't know though, shit fuck 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
minded, I'm a motherfucking soldier

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

Why niggaz wanna talk I don't know
take a trip to Akapoko, from the 4
With my 4-4 on my side, I ride
Ready to do 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, flee the scene
No missing shortage on the drank, I can't no lean

From to Southfese
Bitch it's war not bout 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, looking throwed
I'ma be the nigga, over at the fucking cross road
With my K on my side, I'm ready to
And if I gotta go, be a homicide

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

When I come around your corner, so
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 it, in the old school
Some niggaz they be red, but blue
I come around your corner but I set tripping
But I will, wet and wet women

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

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

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

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

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

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

I gotta be a man, hope you
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 and you know what I mean

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

On the grind, I'ma take a 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 finished 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 hoes running in a friendse
I be busting clips, till they empty
A piece of pussy, might tempt me

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

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

Never been a hoe, I'm letting hoes
I get a fucking 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, when I hit her the mule