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 fallen man, Southside
Eastside, Westside, Northside, know I'm

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

When I around your corner, so slow
It'll be the nigga, in the damn
That's the Ralph Lauren, jackers barring
Why I skipped the slab, when I went straight to

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

With the calico, I had to let a motherfucker
That I come 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 bench
And when the hit the corner, I hit the fence

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

I'ma keep going, I keep on flowing just the Nile
Million dolla mouthpiece, everytime I
and load 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 give a damn, 'bout a ass cop
officer, crooked officer
Make a nigga blow 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
nothing but the work and the calico in my hand
On a corner on the and I'm serving a fiend
A real live and you know what I mean

I be stacking up chips, like
Dark on a pump, just like Kato
Houston to the Rocket, a four-peat comets
I give a fuck, good punch a bitch nigga make him vomit

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

I gotta make a hoe I to 10, I sin, then I do it
I get my ends, I'm in my motherfucking
Got these hoes 'round in a friendse
I be busting full clips, till 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 up but I ain't on no damn slaughter
Dejaun in the and he got the camcorder

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

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