Luyện nghe bài hát Radikal

Yo, everybody get down, yo, you be mad at us, man
We just doin' you doin' you know, doin' us
wanna hate and all that shit man, everybody get down
There's a lot of money out here, get hands on it
Uhh, uhh, Most Wanted, you got to lay down, on

I'm that nigga who you be
Not y'all record deal, hot cars, fuck pop stars
Radikal bitches, pierced and the pussy
If I fall for the bitch let me fall push me

Hatin' ass nigga don't a slick side
his eye lookin' my chain 'cause he don't dickride
Niggaz cool with Bonic niggaz fear me
And talk through the song so they don't hear me

What, let me find out niggaz
Hot yo, the best controllers what can you us
We H O T B O Y S
Taught you the shit you know, so why us

Don't follow me that break your neck
This week alone I done ate your check
Let my checkbook if I'm playin' in vain
When you boo it's cool 'cause you sayin' my name
on

Is it the way I live and I got what you a get
Or do I look so good that you don't know to do
Is it the way I and I got what you tryin' a get
Or do I look so that you don't know what to do

The cops don't wanna see my CL6 wanna frisk me
And young with this dough I get, they twist me
You love Mr. Hi, oh now you wanna me
dead or me doing a bit, you gone miss me

No can say or too much love 'cause I'm richer
When I used to push them I flip quicker
Niggaz wanna twist Boobonic and Mr
Are cuttin' big and fuck they little sister

I hear Most Wanted this and Most that
Mr. dead broke and what Mr. can't rap
Follow Mr. with this gun on my lap
And all frontin' for your boys
get you one in your back

Ain't my that my dough comes fast and your's slower
like Whitney Houston and look lower
And I'm next to the and the cocaine rowers
Sea Red when I your head just like Noah, nigga

Is it the way I and I got what you tryin' a get
Or do I look so good that you don't know to do
Is it the way I live and I got what you a get
Or do I look so good that you know what to do

Yo, Lee Mr. a nigga couldn't me a price
I'll a bullet for him like my chain of the rice
Spit every last round I gone for
And kill you the listener if you for

Die for the nigga that's my dog
Ho's be like damn why y'all together
Two things that I never had us be
And you and another ass bitch

Boobonic don't feed man talk shit for you
Tell you take cover, I get hit for you
Get stitched up come and spit for you
Bring hot heels make the shit boil

Ride for you homie till our hit the soil
Won't die for you, got it fucked up
Like chicks that need a their clit get touched up
Peel off on the bike and pop the up, what

Haters, on
'Cause I'm a do what the fuck is
Haters, on
I'm a do what the fuck is asked

You know, niggaz want none man
Anybody move closer, I'm telling you one
I'm ghetto, no
You don't want no beef, man, I'm ruby for that shit

For real, fuck you man
I bitches money and traveling
And you ain't experienced that, you know
You niggaz ain't that, man

Y'all don't what the fuck money is man
is when your bank account
Is the banks motherfucker
You niggaz got stashes, I stash

nigga, you don't want none
I'm a gangster, man
I'll take over corner dressed in a suit
And niggaz wanna I lean and sharp shoot