Luyện nghe bài hát R.P.M.

Shawnna kick hot shit for that got they baby daddies locked
In the pen' gonefittin to rock cause he did
Run up on the cops and he hit 'em the glock with his wig gone
Sellin on the big phone
In the projects niggaz run up on your set with the out
Leave you wet you chest out
Killer niggaz realer niggaz have a nigga fill a never realer
Drill a nigga with a villian never spill a nigga
Fuck that! Nigga back, we in the 'Llac
Me and my bitches all
the sack and we be sippin on 'gnac
Fittin to react, and pop a nigga for them (OOH-OOOH!)
Niggaz I'm with they put the to your whole melon
Now the murderers are known felons
I gotta pop a nigga drop a nigga rock a shock a nigga
Lock a nigga fuck a nigga, cop the nigga
Roll for my that be droppin in the strip clubs
get 'em a lil' somethin
If you gotta take it off, take it off like a boss for the big
you get you a big gun
Motherfuckers from the Chi like to put it yo' eye if it's on
Put it straight to yo' dome
Now you fuckin with gangsters, ballers, hoes, hustlers
Bangers - niggaz that with them real motherfuckers whoa

It's real real - on the block I been up for
I gotta keep the steel - in case a nigga wanna get in the way
So now what's the deal deal? On the street you got to say
So when I see him get him (WHAT!) drill him (WHAT!)
Fill him him (WHAT WHAT!)

Twista kick hot for hoes and thugs
In ghettoes and clubs that get crunkfor my homies down
To whoever in the hood and ballers with 22's on big trucks
To my thugs that over to they mob
And to the that be servin hydro and cocaine
To my niggaz that ain't they have to
They will steal a nigga touch a nigga check a nigga cut a
Pull the trigger bust a nigga, yellow motherfucker
to fill and spill a drink, I'm drunk go and weed it up
And I'm talkin go like I'm smokin the bone
of some shit that damn sho' wouldn't seed it up
Got you fillin the then go see your body
Probably with all my Legit Ballaz rollin up
Up the stuffed the beats
So you see Navigators, Escalades, Benzes
Beamers, Excursions - bumpin systems TV's and 20's spinnin
Mob for them niggaz that done up off hard times
K-Town, side, South side
Murder us for the money that's why I'm known to a hard rhyme
Whatever set you represent it up
If you buck or then take yo' motherfuckin shirt off
Dealers get your work offyou wanna
Full of niggaz killer niggaz gangsta niggaz chill niggaz
Baller niggaz thug niggaz haters real niggaz

I'ma kick hot shit for up in the industry tryin to compete me
I'm from the South side, West side
Where put a motherfuckin slug in my enemy
Motown, Pucketown, do or die
The between a motherfuckin thug and a gangsta
thug in a chamber
Get a stick a nigga put him in a ditch and then forget a nigga
Hit a nigga puck a little with the rocker nigga
Puff that say you that
We in the and put the lemon in the 'gnac
Remy and sacks got me scummy in the back
Puffin the raps that got me layin out
And it's speakin like, "Wow, that, let me hit the weed"
I been feelin like
Fuck a nigga bust a nigga never love a nigga
Chi about to show the how to rush a nigga
Crush that put it on
On everything I got e'rything for the drama, marijuana
To the and put it on ya
who you froze in a comma
We so relentless, you know Chi up in the
Flows in yo' in an instance
Hoes and them folks and the Mo's and the ki's and the
And the BD's and lows and the fiends and the and God