Luyện nghe bài hát R.P.M.

Shawnna kick hot shit for that got they baby daddies locked
In the gonefittin to rock cause he did wrong
Run up on the cops and he hit 'em 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 never spill a nigga
that! Nigga bust back, we in the 'Llac
Me and my bitches all
Puffin the sack and we be on 'gnac
to react, and pop a nigga for them stacks (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 a nigga
Lock a fuck a nigga, cop the floppin nigga
for my bitches that be droppin in the strip clubs
Tryin get 'em a somethin
If you gotta take it off, take it off a boss for the big ones
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' heads
Now you fuckin them gangsters, ballers, hoes, hustlers
Bangers - niggaz that with them real motherfuckers like

real real - on the block 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 hoes and
In and clubs that get crunkfor my homies locked down
To hurtin in the hood and ballers with 22's on big trucks
To my thugs that call to they mob
And to the hustlers that be servin and cocaine
To my niggaz that ain't they have to
They will steal a nigga touch a nigga a nigga cut a nigga
Pull the bust a nigga, yellow motherfucker nigga
Ready to fill and a drink, I'm drunk go and weed it up
And I'm talkin go like I'm smokin the bone
Full of some shit that damn wouldn't seed it up
Got you fillin the then go see your body
Probably reanimated with all my Legit rollin up
Up the streets the beats
So you see them Navigators, Escalades,
Beamers, Excursions - bumpin TV's and them 20's spinnin
Mob for niggaz that done up off them hard times
K-Town, West side, South
us for the money that's why I'm known to kick a hard rhyme
Whatever set you represent it up
If you or crunk then take yo' motherfuckin shirt off
Dealers get your work offyou wanna
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 tryin to compete me
I'm from the hood South side, West
Where put a motherfuckin slug in my enemy
Motown, Pucketown, do or die
The difference between a motherfuckin and a gangsta
thug in a chamber
Get a nigga stick a nigga put him in a ditch and then a nigga
Hit a nigga puck a nigga little the rocker nigga
Puff say you love that
We in the 'Llac and put the in the 'gnac
Remy and sacks that got me in the back
Puffin the raps got me layin out slacks
And it's speakin like, "Wow, that, let me hit the weed"
I been feelin like
Fuck a bust a nigga Shawnna never love a nigga
Chi to show the motherfuckers 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
Flows who you in a comma
We so relentless, you Chi up in the business
Flows in yo' in an instance
Hoes and them folks and the and the ki's and the fo's
And the and lows and the fiends and the hoes and God