Luyện nghe bài hát R.P.M.

Shawnna hot shit for bitches that got they baby daddies locked
In the pen' 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 projects niggaz run up on your set the tech' out
Leave you wet with you out
Killer niggaz realer niggaz have a nigga a never realer nigga
a nigga fuckin with a villian never spill a nigga
Fuck that! Nigga bust back, we in the
Me and my all strapped
Puffin the sack and we be 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 with the murderers are felons
I gotta pop a nigga drop a nigga rock a shock a nigga
Lock a nigga a nigga, cop the floppin nigga
Roll for my bitches that be droppin in the strip
Tryin get 'em a somethin
If you gotta take it off, 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' dome
Now you fuckin them gangsters, ballers, hoes, hustlers
Bangers - niggaz with them real motherfuckers like whoa

It's real - on the block I been up for days
I gotta keep the steel steel - in case a nigga 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!)
him fill him (WHAT WHAT!)

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

I'ma kick hot for bitches up in the industry tryin to compete me
I'm the hood South side, West side
Where niggaz'll put a slug in my enemy
Motown, Pucketown, do or die
The difference between a motherfuckin and a gangsta
One's in a chamber
Get a nigga stick a put him in a ditch and then forget a nigga
Hit a nigga a nigga little with the rocker nigga
Puff that say you that
We in the 'Llac and put the in the 'gnac
Remy and that got me scummy in the back
Puffin the raps that got me out slacks
And it's like, "Wow, that, blunt let me hit the weed"
I been feelin like
Fuck a nigga bust a nigga Shawnna never love a
Chi about to the motherfuckers how to rush a nigga
that put it on momma
On I got e'rything for the drama, puff marijuana
To the and put it on ya
Flows who you froze in a
We so relentless, you know Chi up in the
Flows in yo' in an instance
and them folks and the Mo's and the ki's and the fo's
And the BD's and lows and the and the hoes and God