Luyện nghe bài hát Radikal

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

Yo, I'm nigga who you wanna be (who)
Not ch'all, record deal, hot cars, only fuck pop
Radikal
Tounge pass the
If I fall for a bitch, let me fall dont me
ass nigga dont hafta slick sides
'cause outta at my chain cause he dont dick ride
Yo niggas aint cool wit Bonic, fear me
And to the song so they bitch dont hear me (whaaaaaaat)
Let me find out jealous
Hot, yo the told us that we can get you jealous
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 I already ate ya check
Let my check book determine if I'm playin in
When you niggas Boo cool
Cause your my name

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

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

(Chorus)

Mr.!?
A nigga hand me a price
I catch a for em like my chain at the rice
Spit every round at a gunfall
A kill you the if you come for em
Die for the nigga thats my dog
Hoes be like damn why y'all together
Two things thata never be is rich and thats you and another ass bitch

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

Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, what the is thaaaat
(everybody get down)
Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, what the is thaaaat
(everybody get down)
Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, 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 fuck is
You dont want no beef man
I'm for that shit for real
Fuck you niggas man.. I bitchs, money, and travelin
And you niggas didnt experince that.. you
you niggas didnt that man
dont know what money is man
money is your bank account is the banks amount muthafucker
You have stash's.. I stash money.. overseas nigga
You dont want I'm a gangsta
Man I'll take over y'all corners dressed up in a
And niggas wanna I lean and sharp shoot