Luyện nghe bài hát R.P.M.

Shawnna kick hot shit for bitches that got they baby daddies
In the pen' gonefittin to rock cause he did
Run up on the cops and he hit 'em with the glock with his wig
Sellin on the big phone
In the projects run up on your set with the tech' out
you wet with you chest out
Killer niggaz niggaz have a nigga fill a never realer nigga
Drill a nigga with a villian never spill a nigga
Fuck that! bust back, we in the 'Llac
Me and my bitches all
Puffin the sack and we be sippin on
Fittin to react, and pop a nigga for stacks (OOH-OOOH!)
Niggaz I'm they put the fifth to your whole melon
Now with the murderers are known
I gotta pop a nigga a nigga rock a nigga shock 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 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' heads
Now you fuckin them gangsters, ballers, hoes, hustlers
- niggaz that with them real motherfuckers like whoa

It's real real - on the I been up for days
I keep the steel 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 I see him I'ma get him (WHAT!) drill him (WHAT!)
Fill him him (WHAT WHAT!)

kick hot shit for hoes and thugs
In ghettoes and clubs that get crunkfor my homies locked
To whoever hurtin in the hood and ballers with 22's on big
To my that call over 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 touch a nigga check a nigga cut a nigga
the trigger bust a nigga, yellow motherfucker nigga
Ready to and spill a drink, I'm drunk go and weed it up
And I'm about 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 streets the beats
So you see them Navigators, Escalades,
Beamers, Excursions - bumpin TV's and them 20's spinnin
Mob for them niggaz done up off them hard times
K-Town, side, South side
us for the money that's why I'm known to kick a hard rhyme
Whatever set you throw it up
If you buck or crunk take yo' motherfuckin shirt off
Dealers get your work wanna party
Full of hustle niggaz killer niggaz gangsta niggaz chill
Baller niggaz thug niggaz player haters real

I'ma kick hot shit for bitches up in the industry tryin to me
I'm the hood South side, West side
Where niggaz'll put a motherfuckin slug in my
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 and then forget a nigga
Hit a nigga puck a nigga little with the nigga
Puff that say you love
We in the and put the lemon in the 'gnac
Remy and that 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"
Cause I feelin like
Fuck a nigga bust a Shawnna never love a nigga
Chi about to show the motherfuckers how to rush a
Crush that put it on
On everything I got for the drama, puff marijuana
To the and put it on ya
who you froze in a comma
We so relentless, you Chi up in the business
Flows in yo' dome in an
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