Luyện nghe bài hát Pushin' Weight

Blaze one for the

I got lyrics wake up spirits
They told me how to make big hits and digits
Can you dig it?
You fed, you dead, see red
My lead, yo head, I fed, you shit
I got rhymes push shit like weight
My nigga Lincoln me navigate
Through this hate retaliate, official
I got that bomb, bomb, diddy, diddy, diddy, bomb,

I hit you, push the issue, my ghetto dope is amazin'
The bitch that's with you already know that I'm
by the number, we can slumber, on the under
Girl no wonder, you got a ass of thunder
The frozen Tundra ain't enough
And baby ain't old enough for this game, I'm up
De-zamn, it good to be the don
Straight legit, while niggas like just sit

A yeah
I push like weight
I rhymes like weight
A yeah
I rhymes like weight
I rhymes like weight

A yeah
I push rhymes weight
I push rhymes like
A yeah
I push like weight
I push rhymes weight

I hold zone like a Corleone, no more with that homegrown
Hit the shit we on, the rolleo's and the
You still fuckin' with faggets, we turn haters into maggets
Oak on the dash, but no coke on the
You broke ass niggas to mash, like me, yeah
Constantly, put the hustle
four or five niggas that's musclebound

Send head to the taxidermist
Won't be satisfied, I get my face on a thermos
You got to earn this, you take it
Can't fake it, got to live it, or we gots to
Who is it? The exquisite, Don
with my entourage, I think I'm betta, makin' chedda
You see me sag in my Jag, the rag recognize the flag
You get back

Everybody do it like me, I got it made
Been rap money since the tenth grade

Since the grade

What you

A yeah
I rhymes like weight
I push like weight
A yeah
I push rhymes like
I push rhymes like

A yeah
I rhymes like weight
I push like weight
A yeah
I rhymes like weight
I push rhymes weight

I keeps a firm grip on my when in transit
Uncandid, the young bandit
Fresh out the trenches, the works
of the Tempeon, where the hoods lurk
In search of the rich blocks, to lick spots, and kick
From shattered glass, the pig locks
tips by the clock
You niggas scramblin for
And settle for and croutans

I'm out for armored and armored trucks, with armed killas
Bitch get swallowed by the armadillos
Ain't no harmin' me, the army honary niggas you can't see
So while you pace bitches and saturns jenky
I hangs with who got patterns on they hankey
After Ben Frankeys, the big skullen eyes
You niggas and nullified
Sit and mine stack it multiply

A yeah
I push rhymes weight
I push rhymes weight
A yeah
I rhymes like weight
I push rhymes weight

A yeah
I rhymes like weight
I push rhymes weight
A yeah
I push rhymes weight
I push like weight

Ask me
Worldwide baby, baby
A yeah
Ice makin' more money in the rap game
Than some of you can a bird in your hand
A yeah
Puttin' it
We wanted in fifty states for weight

A yeah
rhymes like weight
Pushin' rhymes weight
A yeah
Yeah, blaze one for the

A yeah
You know my
You know my
A yeah
You my name

Yeah, some of you fools got in it
And think you change the game, uh
You ain't changin'
I been doin' this, I doin' this
Yeah, uh

Ask me
Ask me