Luyện nghe bài hát Recipe

Yeah, I got the
Nigga eat
Tryna eat,
I got the recipe,
You know, I did that street
I in the industry, nigga
I ain't ask niggas to let me in the door
Kicked that mothafucka open, nigga, invasion

Show you how to that rice, I got that recipe
Who you think they got it from? I got that
Hustlin' 101, I got that
The one and Young, I got that recipe
Uh, scale and the key, the right ingredients
So much paper, nigga, they gon' think readin' it
Me and Mike WiLL, we up on the spot, boy
You gon' to stir it, no need for a top, boy, uh

I'm a hustler, been hustlin' my whole life
my Uncle Robbie, yeah he love to shoot dice
Nigga in doubt, I say the hustler's prayer
And it's so in my heart, it ain't nothin' there
All about the Benjamins, I'm screamin' like
This for my movin' wings like it's Popeye's
I just want a two door with some tan
Earring so big, look a set of Beats
Yeah they that I was dead, I got nine lives
Pussy want me dead, you had nine tries
Shit I'm so loud we call it ambulance
So many racks in my pocket, look like some pants, uh
Think it's and clip be longer than a grapevine
Just know these niggas love money but hate time
I'm connected in streets just like wifi
one eye off in these streets just like [?]

Show you how to sway that rice, I got recipe
Who you think they got it from? I got that
Hustlin' 101, I got that
The one and Young, I got that recipe
Uh, scale and the key, the right ingredients
So much paper, nigga, they think you're readin' it
Me and WiLL, we cook up on the spot, boy
You need to stir it, no need for a top, boy, uh

If we talkin' 'bout stamps, you know who be the champ
Tryna get that extra money so we 'em damp
Live the savage life, done made your boy a
I've been ballin' all my life, I need Gatorade
Bitch I seen my first mil' in the 10th
Just let me hide these Os, you know the rent paid
say I'm paranoid, I'm trustin' no one
That Bobby tried to set me up in '01
Saw the red and blue lights, I had a hard
I had a heart attack, but hey my heart fine
The way I talk that yayo shit, I know you that
And when I that yayo shit, ain't gotta like that
Niggas on that shit, I got the F&H
Keep it for that monkey shit and I ain't Bape
up in this Valentino camouflage
War ready, I paint the Bentley camouflage

Show you how to sway that rice, I got that
Who you think they got it from? I got that
101, I got that recipe
The one and Young, I got that recipe
Uh, and the key, boil the right ingredients
So paper, nigga, they gon' think you're readin' it
Me and Mike WiLL, we up on the spot, boy
You gon' to stir it, no need for a top, boy, uh

Yeah, I got it
One thing me, nigga, if I say it it gon' check out, nigga
We been out here for
Shit stop
Nigga try to be what I was when I first came in the game,
Fuck shit that is, nigga?
Hustlin'

When I cook that shit up, I got recipe
Boyar-Young
I it done, nigga
Four, get you a
18 you 36
And bein' a real nigga gets you
Solid... a rock
Or a brick for that

Want recipe?
I got it