Luyện nghe bài hát R.P.M.

Shawnna kick hot shit for bitches got they baby daddies locked
In the gonefittin to rock cause he did wrong
Run up on the and he hit 'em with the glock with his wig gone
Sellin on the big phone
In the niggaz run up on your set with the tech' out
you wet with you chest out
Killer niggaz realer niggaz have a nigga a never realer nigga
Drill a nigga fuckin with a villian spill a nigga
Fuck that! Nigga bust back, we in the
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 put the fifth to your whole melon
Now the murderers are known felons
I gotta pop a nigga drop a nigga rock a nigga shock a
Lock a nigga fuck a nigga, cop the floppin
Roll for my bitches that be in the strip clubs
Tryin get 'em a somethin
If you take it off, take it off like a boss for the big ones
you get you a big gun
Motherfuckers from the Chi like to put it yo' eye if on bitch
Put it straight to yo' heads
Now you fuckin with gangsters, ballers, hoes, hustlers
Bangers - that with them real motherfuckers like whoa

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

Twista kick hot shit for and thugs
In ghettoes and that get crunkfor my homies locked down
To whoever hurtin in the hood and ballers 22's on big trucks
To my thugs call over to they mob
And to the hustlers that be servin hydro and
To my that ain't hoesif they have to
They steal a nigga touch a nigga check a nigga cut a nigga
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 about go like I'm the bone
Full of some shit damn sho' wouldn't seed it up
Got you the hole then go see your body
Probably reanimated 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 up off them hard times
K-Town, West side, side
Murder us for the money why I'm known to kick a hard rhyme
Whatever set you represent it up
If you buck or crunk then take yo' motherfuckin off
get your work offyou wanna party
Full of hustle niggaz killer gangsta niggaz chill niggaz
Baller thug niggaz player haters real niggaz

I'ma kick hot shit for bitches up in the industry tryin to me
I'm from the hood side, West side
Where niggaz'll put a motherfuckin in my enemy
Motown, Pucketown, do or die
The difference a motherfuckin thug and a gangsta
thug in a chamber
Get a nigga stick a nigga put him in a ditch and forget a nigga
Hit a nigga puck a nigga little the rocker nigga
Puff say you love that
We in the 'Llac and put the lemon in the
Remy and sacks that got me scummy in the
Puffin the that got me layin out slacks
And it's like, "Wow, that, blunt let me hit the weed"
Cause I feelin like
Fuck a nigga bust a nigga Shawnna never love a
Chi about to show the how to rush a nigga
Crush put it on momma
On I got e'rything for the drama, puff marijuana
To the and put it on ya
Flows who you in a comma
We so relentless, you know Chi up in the
Flows in yo' dome in an
Hoes and folks and the Mo's and the ki's and the fo's
And the and lows and the fiends and the hoes and God