Luyện nghe bài hát Peri Peri Sauce

Oh no

1]
You mascot for a team that you know like you
I like you cuh I ain't like you
44 in the 4 door, time you bang it man, it man
You shoot with your cameraman
don't run, this ain't house, I ain't shuffling
Me, I play clean not dirty still I'll him
you ain't got any, but legs you had many
You chicken, you ain't on nuttin, you run when it's peri
Hot- boy, boy, it's getting hot, boy
While you're in the crew you'll be the top boy
Act bad boy, you been watching too Top Boy
Since I pop, boy, I let it pop boy
If I ran you, they might expect that shit
That's why I've rough, I don't take that shit
You're a gunman? We don't expect shit
ABCDFG, check shit
I saw you was humble, why you lying take it down
You to talk, not the other way around
I was waiting for the 44. to out
I see it in you eyes, you ain't on what you're about
You a fraud nigga, go on and you go crazy
You ain't even gangsta for Mr.
Dumbed it down quick, double pounds quick, shit
True colours show no flags in my blueprint
What I got from Sony, you never get
So bun your advance, here's a reality
Motto bars in the bank you can get
You a fraud spitting air, an AC on legs
of the Mics, lord of my yard, you can't damage me
Can't buy and ability with your salary
Jammer put a on his head, he can't challenge me
I'll clash him and thrash him and the money to charity
Show-money up since Daddy put you on?
Why not say thank you instead of running your
You are not a shooter, you a apple
Looking like you trying to tell hulk take my
I'm Jamaican, whoulda raas wouldda
This light-brit should have and a bumper
You talking guns with no intent
This should of been in The Intent
to the people, you are not about it
Who their food on the floor and makes a song about it?
Lies this way, you to chill darg
Hey running man, the Olympics are in Brazil
12345-8910, always acting you can't see them
why I'm calling your bluff you a speng
You never aimed at a human with a skeng
Listen, on songs be yourself man nothing
You even shout suck your mum when you where dussin'
Biting off more you can chew, too glutton
Bigger songs about yourself, you on nuttin
Even if you rap-back, can't the facts fam
once said I was, but you are not a badman
Pinocchio nose, and pants on fire
Everyone at Visions that night know you a
Young boy you don't to lie on every tune
There ain't nothing with not trying to be a goon
Cuh if you're Mr. 44 in a 4
You ain't meant to fight hulk or bars if you shoot
See it in your eyes, you ain't one with
You don't even back yourself, humble
Chippy I'm a smart guy not a
About neek, you don't even smoke

Peri sauce
CM