Luyện nghe bài hát Radio Song

anti
rap, where the green at?
RZA take your sweat I had the balls the size of bean
Not you're used to,
bitch I rep the
And the label gold,
with medusas
Bitches wanna us,
their pussy like
Y'all niggas cop clothes from the boosters
Hoes wanna choose up of course they gonna us
These stupid ass niggas wouldn't know to do
wack
niggas that's they made you
The game's so trendy, why these labels fail
Cause they care about music, just first week sales
So they say you a hit, a chart toppin' single
That's why it's called commercial, because you need a
A smash banger, play it all night long
You get on, without a
radio
So this my radio (2x)
She wanna ride the wave, me do my swag surf
Party like a
never a makeup purse
with no villains
, but she my thang on her
Stripper with a leaky ceiling, make it rain on her
Taught me how to
I'd rather see you
skeet, on the walls and her skirt
She'd rather hear a love song about she getting
But not Danny Brown, cause bitch I ain't tricking
Do the pretty girl
and even you ugly
Getting money, but bitch I ain't above that
Ice cream job
Heavy duty Chevy not a beamer, benz, or
no originality, carbon copy singles
He made & Yellow
, make Black & Emo
Thats why these whack rappers, they never song
Dont care music, just radio songs