Luyện nghe bài hát No Shot

Made a off a logo with my thumb up
Y'all just getting in the game, 'cause you fuck
Whoa, no shots, no shots, no no (If I it's cool)

I feel like I'm the Messiah, a rebirth of who bowing to the most high
They knees hurt from praying to the his face, begging to be blessed
There's something above me, I'm just a God of what's left, cut the
I was for a year off the fructose,
Contemplating putting fucking in the suit coats, who knows
Go do it with a wizard, wave a magic wand summer into winter
I worship from warships, play PGA courses, hit the AVN awards the porn chicks need more dick
I force fit, and put it in her body like a swordsmith, have her eating E pills like chips
How you a motherfucker with some body armor,
turn him sweet and sour like an Arne Palmer
Dalai Lama 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 broads and get in this
You talk it you don't it, instead niggas flexin' on that sus shit, Richard Simmons
Can't stomach you giving
with body blows, give the beat a headshot
Toss the Glock, the scene with red socks
Trap kill a nigga, that nigga
Your boyfriend probably feeling if I'm chilling with ya
Like coughing up phlegm from an unfiltered cig, I'm the illest
A Dutch or a Swisher, you want bigger
it up nigga
9th Wonder, stomp like blunt guts nigga
This is most dope baby, what else could you
Fuck with bottom shelf, nah choose us
Mac me how to change my life in 2 months
Tell my girl take out life insurance 'cause I do (Yeah I do stunt)

No shots, no shots, no no

Let's continue the communition, all of my ripped to this life like
Behind whenever we start a sentence
And crunch we play the game like it's Olympics
Niggas be in the booth, would've thought we was some gymnasts
And that's without up, just raising the bar
Most Dope, REMember Music, my be taking it far
Got ties with the upper skies, we practice
All my peoples tryin' to reach and new vacations
So start hatin' if you wanna nothing new to us
This extra they doin' in they pool it ain't cool to us
All them stunts, all them bunts out the park
Fake shit illuminate, once we pullin' out the
So keep your on nigga play your position
I some famish niggas with me to slay your condition
And acting like you niggas came with permission
One phone call could have the turn this into friction

No shots, no shots, no no

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

These lightskin girls trying to my life
'Cause straight legged dudes ain't doing 'em right
Yeah, me and my new Crenshaw cutie, pretty in the face but she a little booty
I got a chick 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 then I moves
they must've forgot, now I'm back to rappin' like I gotta take my spot
No 'cause I hate getting shot at
Wilkes-Booth put a bullet through your top hat (No shots)
They tried to the God
But motherfucker is the squad
So what's the odds of you coming up, can't fuck Strange tuck ya chain if you runnin' up (No shots)
at it for a decade plus, they only on they first tour and don't respect they bus
'Lil thinkin' they next up, you can't change these rules you got the game messed up
Such and just bought a new house
Tell that little dude to when he twenty years out
Got gold on his neck and gold in his mouth, but he ain't ever gold what he talking about
soundscan it don't make you dope
I got underground fans that'll your throat
Play this for a and watch her panties get soaked
Now she nine months pregnant off some that I wrote
Oh, you make music for the stupidos, sing a nice hook but the need a Rufio
And I ain't fuckin' with them roofies bro, I just leave that to the susios
Dirty dirty like my mouth for the is
I wear the same Wans with all of my
Strange Music life yeah I'm about this
And if you disagree then put my where my mouth is

No shots, shots, no no