Luyện nghe bài hát My Wishes - Equipto

[Verse 1 - Nickatina]
Picture a man that can't see
Meaning the beauty supposed to see
God it be
I thizz alone a snake, the venom I spit make me shake
at the cakes I baked
Weed in my got me baptized
Unless you talkin' bout money, you ain't sayin' shit rap
I'm so to red licorice and fine bitches
Khan lives man that's my wishes

[Verse 2 -
My wishes, we owe intense
Bruce Lee, Tupac, and Jimmy Hendrix Peter
still here to leagalize it, with no police around to ever read rights
It's how I roll, you know my lifestyle is
Around the globe, they treat us Al Capone
I didn't need a blunt in my mouth to blow
But I'm so far gone how it go

3 - Andre Nickatina]
Yeah, two and three bitches in the Cadillac
They wanna hit the but this is where the party's at
Front and in ya face like some gold teeth
My homie said he's like a butcher cause he beef
raw pipes and two on the cutty
I had to laugh at him, cause that's my
We to chase bitches so vicious it was delicious
I a lil' genie sayin "Take more wishes"

4 - Equipto]
Wishin', why to a fool really give a fuck
Don't you stupid you know I already hit the blunt

We get ta like a DJ do
The sheisty like a NFL replay booth
In your backpack party all my throwbacks on
Suckas stare like they're impressed, "Oh my god"
There go the whole bank
...just keep 'em to win
I'm in to win, I'm but I couldn't pretend

[Verse 5 - Andre
Shit, I side swipe you in the just like a fender bender
go your brain with the game so you don't remember
I'm block tonic off the chronic and I spit
45 in my eyes, so it get hypnotic
The glock nine, some use it like a
Run for your lives, or picture paralized
I hold my raps with a grip of a rubber
when I'm gone man you picture it on every channel
In grey flannel, Nicky a name belt
When I was scarred by the game and the felt,
Excruciating, no duplicatin' fury
Look at the with a grin for the hung jury
Four wishes, wishes, man and more bitches
Man more weed, more G's, man and club
The rap scriptures, we hold them the bible
Imagine somebody shootin' at your
...(? sun Clorox make it fade
Bust it 27 ways, we did it away
Sneak weed up in with the switches
red licorice and lyin' with the bitches
I hate to do dishes, in with my riches
Man it ain't suspicious why you with the fishes
are my wishes, I got five wishes
Prime time live, high off my wishes