Luyện nghe bài hát Radikal

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Yo, every body get
Yo, you cant be mad at us man we just what we've been doin (yeah)
Ya know?, us
wanna hatin and shit (everybody get down)
Theres a lot of money out here, getcha on it
Uh uh, Most

Yo, I'm nigga who you wanna be (who)
Not ch'all, record deal, hot cars, fuck pop stars
bitches
Tounge pass the
If I fall for a bitch, let me fall dont me
Hatin ass nigga dont hafta slick
outta look at my chain cause he dont dick ride
Yo niggas aint cool wit Bonic, fear me
And talk to the song so they bitch dont me (whaaaaaaat)
Let me find out niggas
Hot, yo the best told us that we can get you
H - O - T - B - O - Y S's
Taught you the shit you so why test us
Dont bother me that shit'a ya neck
This week alone nigga I already ate ya
Let my check book if I'm playin in vein
When you niggas Boo cool
Cause sayin my name

Is it the way I live and what I got is what your to get
Do I look so that you dont know what to do-ooooo
(money, money, money, money, money)
Is it the way I live and what I got is what your to get
Do I look so that you dont know what to do-ooooo
(money, money, money, money, money)

[Mr.]
The don't wanna see my C-L 6,
They frisk me
And young this dough I get they wanna twist me
You love Mr., hi oh now you wanna me
But dead or me doin a bid you miss me
This aint hate, its too love cause I'm richer
I used to push them things, I flip quicker,
Niggas wanna twist Boobonic and Mr
are big brothers and fuckin they little sisters
I hear Most this (and)
Most that (uh huh)
Plus Mr. dead (what else)
Mr. rap
Follow Mr. home with gun on my lap
And all frontin for ya boys will get ya one in ya back
Aint my fault my dough fast and yours slower
You ass out like winnin a to go lower
And I'm next to the boat and the grower
See red when I ya head like Noah nigga

(Chorus)

Mr.!?
A nigga couldn't me a price
I catch a bullet for em my chain at the rice
every last round at a gunfall
A kill you the if you come for em
Die for the nigga my dog forever
Hoes be damn why y'all always together
Two things never be have is rich and thats you and another ass bitch

[Mr.]
Boobonic dont feed man I'll talk for you
Tell you to take cover swing and hit for you
Get stitched up, come back and for you
Bring hot heads that make the for you
Ride for you till our bodies hit the soil
Won't die for they got it fucked up
Like that need a perm they click and touched up
Peel off on the bike and pop the clutch up

Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, what the is thaaaat
(everybody get down)
Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, the fuck is thaaaat
(everybody get down)
Hateeeeeers, oooooooon, some doooooo, what the fuck is thaaaat
You know.. niggas dont want it man move closer
I'm tellin you one thing I'm ghetto. .no
Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, what the is thaaaat
You niggas want no beef man
I'm routing for that for real
Fuck you niggas man.. I bitchs, money, and travelin
And you didnt experince that.. you know
you niggas didnt experience man
dont know what money is man
money is your bank account is the banks amount muthafucker
You niggas stash's.. I stash money.. overseas nigga
You dont none I'm a gangsta
Man I'll take over corners dressed up in a suit
And niggas reach I lean and sharp shoot