Luyện nghe bài hát R.P.M.

Shawnna kick hot shit for bitches 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 you chest out
Killer niggaz niggaz have a nigga fill a never realer nigga
Drill a fuckin 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 on 'gnac
Fittin to react, and pop a nigga for them (OOH-OOOH!)
Niggaz I'm with they put the fifth to your whole
Now with the are known felons
I gotta pop a drop a nigga rock a nigga shock a nigga
Lock a nigga fuck a nigga, cop the floppin
for my bitches that be droppin in the strip clubs
Tryin get 'em a lil'
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 on bitch
Put it straight to yo' heads
Now you fuckin with gangsters, ballers, hoes, hustlers
Bangers - niggaz with them real motherfuckers like 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 I'ma get him (WHAT!) him (WHAT!)
Fill him him (WHAT WHAT!)

Twista hot shit for hoes and thugs
In ghettoes and clubs that get crunkfor my locked down
To whoever hurtin in the hood and with 22's on big trucks
To my thugs call over to they mob
And to the hustlers that be servin hydro and
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 spill a drink, I'm go and weed it up
And I'm talkin about go I'm smokin the bone
Full of shit that damn sho' wouldn't seed it up
Got you fillin the hole then go see your
reanimated with all my Legit Ballaz rollin up
Up the streets the beats
So you see Navigators, Escalades, Benzes
Beamers, Excursions - bumpin systems and them 20's spinnin
Mob for them niggaz that done up off them times
K-Town, West side, side
Murder us for the money that's why I'm to kick a hard rhyme
set you represent throw it up
If you or crunk then take yo' motherfuckin shirt off
get your work offyou wanna party
Full of hustle killer niggaz gangsta niggaz chill niggaz
Baller thug niggaz player haters real niggaz

kick hot shit for bitches up in the industry tryin to compete me
I'm from the hood side, West side
Where put a motherfuckin 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 a nigga put him in a ditch and then forget a nigga
Hit a nigga puck a nigga little with the nigga
Puff that say you that
We in the 'Llac and put the lemon in the
Remy and sacks got me scummy in the back
Puffin the raps that got me layin out
And speakin like, "Wow, that, blunt let me hit the weed"
I been feelin like
Fuck a nigga bust a nigga never love a nigga
Chi about to show the motherfuckers how to a nigga
Crush put it on momma
On everything I got e'rything for the drama, marijuana
To the and put it on ya
Flows who you froze in a
We so relentless, you Chi up in the business
in yo' dome 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