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
Niggas wanna and shit (everybody get down)
Theres a lot of money out here, getcha on it
Uh uh, Wanted

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

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

[Mr.]
The cops don't see my C-L 6,
They wanna me
And with this dough I get they wanna twist me
You Mr., hi oh now you wanna kiss me
But dead or me doin a bid you gunna me
This aint hate, its too much cause I'm richer
When I used to push them things, I quicker,
Niggas wanna twist Boobonic and Mr
are cuttin big and fuckin they little sisters
I hear Wanted this (and)
Wanted that (uh huh)
Plus Mr. dead (what else)
Mr. rap
Follow Mr. with this gun on my lap
And all that frontin for ya boys 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 to the boat and the cocaine grower
See red I split ya head like Noah nigga

(Chorus)

Mr.!?
A nigga hand me a price
I catch a bullet for em like my chain at the
Spit every round at a gunfall
A kill you the listener if you 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.]
dont feed man I'll talk shit for you
Tell you to cover I'll swing and hit for you
Get up, come back and spit for you
Bring hot heads that make the for you
for you homie till our bodies hit the soil
Won't die for they got it fucked up
Like chicks that a perm they click and touched up
off on the bike and pop the clutch up what

Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, doooooo, what the fuck 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, 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 experience that man
Y'all 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 y'all corners dressed up in a
And niggas wanna reach I lean and sharp