Luyện nghe bài hát Original

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

for the summer
Hummers for the
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 from the start
Head huntin', price on a tab
Hit 'em up, for playing with a nigga

Niggas say I'm better than
To the beat that I rap
Stay that medicine cabinet
Yeah, thats what told me
They giving us test, cause we stay rollin'
And know a act better than a .45 caliber pistol when they loading
They penalize us, tryna slow us
They constantly us up
Thats why buck wild
Call me porch monkey, me jigaboo
When you know you fuck my woman and eat my barbeque
How the fuck you watch my house
But don't wanna on my street
The ape man told Tarzan "how the fuck you than me?"
Rap I run that rock, and got a shot
Who we got wife, up in that white
I took a and didn't sell out
I was in the and didn't bail out
Hoping muthafucker didn't out
Back to the top the jail house
Nigga, 'em up, tie ya shoe
Catch a cut, we know pressure do

for the summer
Hummers for the
on the paint
9 for the
Throw a hundreds
Fishing on a
With big shit, cash money oilwell
High roller, caller, big boss
Original, nigga from the start
huntin', price on a nigga tab
Hit 'em up, for with a nigga male

Who out c'here fucking with me, tell me that
I'm bout to drop that shit, where my at?
Try to that, or give me my mantle back
I you cockroaches, shoulda left me where I was at
You dun made that bed
You dun built fucking castle
Buckwheat and Alfalfa cant do nothing this little rascal"
Yeah what the hell
Talking business, yeah
Don't be with me
Cause you get off easy
I just like Drew Brees
When kick off football season
How I cut the ref, you can't it from bleeding
Rappers leave me 'lone
if they gon' on breathing
Now keep on starving and I'mma gonna 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 muthafucker trouble this

for the summer
Hummers for the
on the paint
9 for the
Throw a couple
on a fishtail
With big shit, cash money oilwell
High roller, shot caller, big
Original, real nigga the start
Head huntin', on a nigga tab
Hit 'em up, for playing a nigga male

Uh, ain't it how shit be
That's why I it
I got the Tommy gun with the
That's
I just popped a couple pain pills, destruction
I made out of nothing, thanks for nothing
I pistol ya bitch, knock her out Robitussin
Ran up in your house, killed everybody, no
Rep, muthafucking red flag like a Russian
Yeah, look, I told her I'm a thrash her
We kissed, I lit her ass up I ashed her
No feelings, no car dealing, but I shuffle my queen
Duffle bag too to carry to the car
My in a jar
I'm food, I let the haters add a little
That's cool, I do it for all the niggas try
And all the bitches I've fucked, and all my that died

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