Luyện nghe bài hát Radikal

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

Yo, I'm that who you wanna be (who)
Not ch'all, deal, hot cars, only fuck pop stars
Radikal
Tounge pass the
If I fall for a bitch, let me fall push me
Hatin ass dont hafta slick sides
'cause outta at my chain cause he dont dick ride
Yo niggas aint cool wit Bonic, fear me
And talk to the song so they dont hear 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 break ya neck
This week alone nigga I already ate ya
Let my check book determine if I'm playin in
When you niggas Boo it's
Cause your sayin my

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

[Mr.]
The cops wanna see my C-L 6,
They wanna me
And young with this dough I get they twist me
You Mr., hi oh now you wanna kiss me
But dead or me doin a bid you miss me
This aint hate, its too much love cause I'm
When I used to push them things, I quicker,
Niggas wanna twist cause and Mr
are cuttin big and fuckin they little sisters
I hear Wanted this (and)
Most that (uh huh)
Plus Mr. dead (what else)
Mr. rap
Follow Mr. with this gun on my lap
And all that frontin for ya will get ya one in ya back
my fault my dough come fast and yours slower
You ass out like winnin a used to go
And I'm next to the boat and the cocaine
See red when I ya head like Noah nigga

(Chorus)

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

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

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