Luyện nghe bài hát Samurai

Cadillac gold grills in my mother mouth
Cocaine, chain rests on my vertebrae
All niggas that be hatin' better watch what they say
I heat 'em up, beat 'em up I'm Cassius
Climbing's about the rhyming, I [work](undefined) to the tippy-top
Me, my notepad, Mary Jane, pot
Ticks the clock, so it means I don't get to stop
I be in the studio pacing, for this shit to drop
Niggas wish we flop Divac
to take me a boombox, every fucking 2 knocks
I see you running ya chops, chop it up and get
Bag 'em up, he off the
I'm at the beach
Bitch I'm at the beach, (oh) I'm at the beach
a childish flow, that means this shit is at your reach
I'm to keep it g
, the eyes (I's) how I see
here to be a b-i-t on my d
I need no ID for you to
I my thought,
got you petrified, bitch I'm to die
me invisible,
and also one fucked individual
(A bunch of coughing and trading blunts, the weed around)
Why the fuck got niggas gotta hate for?
I got a lot of shit they pay for
Cooler than the
fuck the
You niggas six, well I'mma take more
I'm like a dick, I go hard,
and I get up in your and boguard
Niggas waves without the chauffeur
drown your ass and take your surfboard (PUSSY!)
My stink, no cushion Whoopie
Goldberg I the track Goldberg
Dusting off my shoulders and keep it moving
Nigga sat and playing on the couch, bored
Slower, you fuckers goin' nowhere
Except for taking to the store
Turn the television on and check the
And trail like a on a fucking horse