Luyện nghe bài hát Rella

I this flow

This is my electronic kit, hot as some fresh shit
recollect bitch, grow grey hairs, don't stress it
I text message, messages to fuckin'
She lets me in, I sex her she sexier than my leather vans
I never am purchasing, reimbursing your currency
Put body on the curb to work the street, I hearse the streets
she sweet, she Hershey's sweet but me I'm extravagant
Hop on the bandwagon kid, I'm to tell you some tragic shit
The love is lost and the drugs they cost, in the studio raw
Bitchs shit in my draws like you in my draws, nigga my dick's in her jaw
I'm Wes Snipes with lead pipes, don't dabble with the
Cause a swagga like mine turn them apples Snapple
Fuck the pick of the raffle, of the castle
Nigga, Khan mansion, we the Marilyn Manson
Making in the present, it be safe for my grandsons
African for when the champ come

Suicide watch nigga, kill
who? Nigga reveal yourself
How you steal our swag and figure you still
Splinter Cell creeping in this bitch, you feel the stealth
Wolves are prowling, hunger at it's best
I'm a beast like the gorilla head that is on my
Please let me flex, I'm off I need some fuckin' bread
Drugs are green, my bitches and tonight I need fuckin' head
Excuse the swag, I'm tryna tone it down like Jenny
Fresh to death then I guess we looking like the dead
Oh shit, yo bitch, look at how I'm you
Bitches on my dick but at me I'm fucking beautiful
Niggas tryna out, but all I hear in my interviews
Is why this so You niggas are so unusual
Wolf Gang, point me to a I should prove it to
Under pressure, we just stand in the middle like hoops

The fortress is (bitch)
Money in my pockets like I'm 45, Hodgy Beats recording
Bitch I be surely high and I don't wings to fly
I'm in the air with the pigs, Brain, Domo Genesis

Knock-knock, who's
It's me, your girlfriend had a really meeting with my dick (What?)
I killed that and grabbed that knife
Now I got real cheetah print shit (Nigga, you're a liar)
Nigga don't believe me, kiss lady
And boy, you're gonna get them heebie
Nigga my stay way disease-y, I make it look easy
51-50, I'm off the Heezy, you ain't got no fuckin'
Came in the game like Gonzalez, I'm fuckin' Looney
See girls talkin' all that shit (What?)
I'm just see some tits (What?)
get it poppin' like, MC Lyte, around some dykes
I'm, out this bitch hocus pocus
And me and Lucas got a of pickles
And met up bitches, gave 'em cum on their dimples
Then my dick went limp so, took about 3 of Extenzo
Now my dick's than a 5 door limo
than a soft right hook from kimbo on PCP and cilantro
When I'm with your bitch I'm like, "Where my go?"
Now she think I'm to eat her hole
and lada, I gotta lotta that 'Preme and I'm paying nada
It seems that I'm placement but not I'm just fuckin' awesome
Yo mama look a ugly, loser