Luyện nghe bài hát Original

I'm a political
how the fuck I felt

for the summer
Hummers for the
Candy on the
9 for the
a couple hundreds
Fishing on a
With big money shit, money oilwell
High roller, shot caller, big
Original, real nigga from the
Head huntin', on a nigga tab
Hit 'em up, for playing with a male

Niggas say I'm better Beethoven
To the that I rap over
Stay outta that medicine
Yeah, thats what they me
They giving us piss test, we stay rollin'
And know a nigga act better than a .45 caliber pistol when they
They penalize us, tryna us down
They fucking us up
Thats why buck wild
me porch monkey, call me jigaboo
When you know you wanna my woman and eat my barbeque
How the fuck you watch my house
But don't wanna live on my
The ape man told "how the fuck you better than me?"
Rap I run rock, and got a jump shot
Who we got wife, up in white house
I took a look and sell out
I was in the building and bail out
muthafucker didn't fail out
Back to the top from the house
Nigga, lace 'em up, tie ya
Catch a cut, we what pressure do

Birds for the
Hummers for the
on the paint
9 for the
Throw a couple
on a fishtail
With big money shit, cash money
High roller, caller, big boss
Original, real nigga the start
Head huntin', price on a tab
Hit 'em up, for with a nigga male

Who out c'here fucking with me, huh? me that
I'm to drop that shit, where my pamper at?
Try to that, or give me my mantle back
I bury you cockroaches, shoulda me where I was at
You dun made fucking bed
You dun built this castle
Buckwheat and Alfalfa cant do nothing this little rascal"
Yeah what the hell
Talking baby business,
Don't be with me
you wont get off easy
I just like Drew Brees
they kick off football season
How I cut the ref, you can't it from bleeding
Rappers betta leave me
if they gon' keep on
Now keep on starving and gonna keep on eating
And you keep on sucking, and I'mma on skeeting
You gon be the one bussing or be the one
You better keep on
Aint no trouble this evening

Birds for the
for the runners
Candy on the
9 for the
Throw a couple
on a fishtail
With big money shit, cash money
roller, shot caller, big boss
Original, nigga from the start
huntin', price on a nigga tab
Hit 'em up, for playing with a male

Uh, it crazy how shit be
That's why I it
I got the gun with the drum
percussion
I just popped a couple pain pills, destruction
I made something out of nothing, for nothing
I pistol whip ya bitch, her out Robitussin
Ran up in your house, everybody, no discussion
Rep, that muthafucking red flag like a
Yeah, look, I told her baby I'm a her
We kissed, I lit her ass up I ashed her
No hard feelings, no car dealing, but I my queen
bag too heavy to carry to the car
My in a jar
I'm food, I let the add a little salt
cool, I do it for all the niggas that try
And all the bitches I've fucked, and all my that died

Birds for the
for the runners
Candy on the
9 for the
a couple hundreds
Fishing on a
With big money shit, cash oilwell
High roller, shot caller, big
Original, real nigga the start
huntin', price on a nigga tab
Hit 'em up, for playing with a nigga