Luyện nghe bài hát Original

I'm a political
That's how the fuck I

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

Niggas say I'm better Beethoven
To the beat I rap over
Stay outta that medicine
Yeah, thats they told me
They us piss test, cause we stay rollin'
And a nigga act better than a .45 caliber pistol when they loading
They penalize us, tryna slow us
They constantly us up
Thats why we're wild
Call me porch monkey, call me
When you you wanna fuck my woman and eat my barbeque
How the fuck you gon' watch my
But wanna live on my street
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 that house
I took a look and sell out
I was in the building and bail out
Hoping muthafucker didn't out
to the top from the jail house
Nigga, lace 'em up, tie ya
a cut, we know what pressure do

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

Who out c'here with me, huh? tell me that
I'm to drop that shit, where my pamper at?
Try to answer that, or give me my back
I bury you cockroaches, shoulda left me I was at
You dun that fucking bed
You dun built fucking castle
and Alfalfa cant do nothing with this little rascal"
Yeah nigga the hell
baby business, yeah
Don't be with me
Cause you get off easy
I feel just like Brees
When they kick off football
How I cut the ref, you stop it from bleeding
betta leave me 'lone
if they gon' keep on
Now keep on starving and I'mma keep on eating
And you keep on sucking, and I'mma on skeeting
You gon be the one or be the one fleeing
You better keep on
Aint no muthafucker this evening

Birds for the
for the runners
Candy on the
9 for the
Throw a couple
on a fishtail
With big money shit, money oilwell
High roller, shot caller, big
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
That's
I popped a couple pain pills, self destruction
I made something out of nothing, thanks for
I pistol whip ya bitch, her out Robitussin
Ran up in your house, killed everybody, no
Rep, that muthafucking red flag a Russian
Yeah, look, I her baby I'm a thrash her
We kissed, I lit her ass up I ashed her
No hard feelings, no car dealing, but I shuffle my
bag too heavy to carry to the car
My in a jar
I'm food, I let the haters add a little
cool, I do it for all the niggas that try
And all the bitches I've fucked, and all my niggas that

Birds for the
Hummers for the
Candy on the
9 for the
a couple hundreds
Fishing on a
With big money shit, cash money
High roller, caller, big boss
Original, real nigga from the
huntin', price on a nigga tab
Hit 'em up, for playing a nigga male