Luyện nghe bài hát Recipe

Yeah, I got the
Nigga eat
Tryna eat,
I got the recipe,
You know, I did street thing
I came in the industry,
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 recipe
101, I got that recipe
The one and Young, I got that recipe
Uh, scale and the key, boil the ingredients
So much paper, nigga, they gon' think you're it
Me and WiLL, we cook up on the spot, boy
You gon' to stir it, no need for a top, boy, uh

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

Show you how to sway that rice, I got that
Who you think they got it from? I got that
Hustlin' 101, I got recipe
The one and only Young, I got recipe
Uh, scale and the key, the right ingredients
So much paper, nigga, they gon' think you're it
Me and Mike WiLL, we up on the spot, boy
You gon' need to 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 sold 'em
Live the savage life, done your boy a renegade
I've been ballin' all my life, I need some
Bitch I seen my first mil' in the grade
Just let me hide these Os, you know the rent paid
They say I'm paranoid, I'm no one
That nigga tried to set me up in '01
Saw the red and blue lights, I had a nine
I had a heart attack, but hey my heart fine
The way I talk that yayo shit, I you like that
And when I talk that yayo shit, ain't gotta like
Niggas on that shit, I got the F&H
Keep it for that monkey shit and I talkin' 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 recipe
101, I got that recipe
The one and only Young, I got that
Uh, scale and the key, boil the right
So much paper, nigga, they gon' think you're it
Me and Mike WiLL, we up on the spot, boy
You need to stir it, no need for a top, boy, uh

Yeah, I got it
One thing about me, nigga, if I say it it gon' out, nigga
We been out for decades
Shit don't
Nigga try to be what I was I first came in the game, nigga
Fuck kinda that is, nigga?
backwards

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

Want that
I got it