Luyện nghe bài hát No Shot

Made a million off a logo with my up
just getting in the game, 'cause you butt fuck
Whoa, no shots, no shots, no no (If I sing cool)

I feel like I'm the Messiah, a rebirth of creatures who bowing to the high
They knees hurt from praying to the whats his face, to be blessed
There's something above me, I'm just a God of left, cut the check
I was gone for a off the fructose,
Contemplating putting bullets in the suit coats, who knows
Go do it with a wizard, wave a magic wand turn summer winter
I worship from warships, PGA courses, hit the AVN awards 'cause the porn chicks need more dick
I force fit, and put it in her body like a swordsmith, her eating E pills like corn chips
How you defeat a motherfucker with some armor,
Headshots turn him sweet and like an Arne Palmer
Lama holy as me, got it locked holding the key

No shots, no shots, no no

Okay, niggas squading up again, wipe the nail polish and lipstick from these broads and get in
You it you don't live it, instead niggas flexin' on that sus shit, Richard Simmons
stomach what you giving
Start with body blows, give the beat a
Toss the Glock, flee the scene red socks
Trap a nigga, that manilla nigga
Your boyfriend probably feeling better if I'm chilling ya
Like up phlegm from an unfiltered cig, I'm the illest spitta
A Dutch or a Swisher, you want bigger
Turn it up
9th Wonder, beats stomp blunt guts nigga
This is most dope baby, what could you want
Fuck with bottom shelf, nah choose us
Mac me how to change my life in 2 months
Tell my girl take out insurance 'cause I do stunt (Yeah I do stunt)

No shots, no shots, no no

continue the communition, all of my partners ripped to this life like
Behind bars whenever we a sentence
And crunch time we play the game like Olympics
Niggas be flexin' in the booth, thought we was some gymnasts
And that's without warming up, just the bar
Most Dope, Music, my clique be taking it far
Got ties the upper skies, we practice aviation
All my peoples tryin' to reach billboards and new
So start if you wanna it's nothing new to us
This shit they doin' in they pool it ain't cool to us
All them stunts, all them wasn't out the park
shit illuminate, once we pullin' out the dark
So keep your on nigga play your position
I brought some niggas with me to slay your condition
And stop acting like you came with permission
One phone call could have the goonies this into friction

No shots, no shots, no no

I up in this bitch like I'm Kanye on a Friday
Then hit the highway, man you gotta leave your
So I'm living every moment it's fucking my day
And I me a Beyonce for a fiancé, okay
So please little nigga learn your lesson, before you count dollars you count your blessings
2pac said is there a ghetto in heaven, 'cause nowadays kids is fucked by their reverend
So many people, you gotta make exceptions they'll look at you with some fuckin' misconception
Like Choo you do drugs, like Choo you slugs
But nah really in here with two sluts
We up, we in to move bucks
I niggas with K K K's like Ku Klux
Ain't no math so choose up
And if you looking for shit then choose us

These lightskin girls to ruin my life
'Cause these legged dudes ain't doing 'em right
Yeah, me and my new Crenshaw cutie, pretty in the face but she need a booty
I got a brown that used to sell that white
I told her if she go to then she failed at life
I met her at Flog Gnaw, don't ask about paid
I put the west coast on my back, and I made moves
Motherfuckers they must've forgot, now I'm back to rappin' like I gotta take my
No shots 'cause I hate shot at
John Wilkes-Booth put a through your top hat (No shots)
They to assassinate the God
But motherfucker is the squad
So what's the odds of you up, can't fuck with Strange tuck ya chain if you runnin' up (No shots)
Been at it for a decade plus, they only on they first tour and don't respect bus
'Lil motherfuckers thinkin' next up, you can't change these rules you got the game messed up
Such and such bought a new house
Tell that little dude to when he twenty years out
Got on his neck and gold in his mouth, but he ain't ever went gold what he talking about
That it don't make you dope
I got underground fans that'll your throat
Play this for a chick and watch her panties get
Now she nine months pregnant off shit that I wrote
Oh, you make for the stupidos, sing a nice hook but the game need a Rufio
And I ain't fuckin' with roofies bro, I just mackin' leave that to the susios
Dirty dirty my mouth for the south is
I wear the same with all of my outfits
Strange Music life yeah I'm really about
And if you disagree then put my dick where my is

No shots, shots, no no