Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Freestyle

Sorry for the nigga
Glock forty for them fake
Throw a every day nigga
That's an day nigga
Bad bitch in mi
No mi is su casa
My go doom-da-da ay-ay-adda

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Tunchi bitch on my Future
I'm too legit I on a crucifix
I wake up cranky into a lunatic
Then shoot my and buy orange juice and grits
Oozie clip I need another clip
I to kill these pussy niggas shooting bricks
I'm too for real head just a souvenir
She to get it off her chest but her boobs too big
I'm bumping V on an Ipod
My bitch mad as cause it ain't out yet
She said "soon as these niggas hear your new shit gon' have to give their styles back"
I say "you too crazy" she "you too humble"
I say "you too baby" she "you too sweet"
I ask do she go both ways
She they so say love is a two way street
I say ooh
Talk dirty, talk dirty, dirty dirty to me
Treat that girl cuisine she gon' want to shoot scenes
Put my dick in I gon' die on my feet
Never knees in the never dirt on my knees
I'm just these fiends
I sell birds to the bees I sell birds to the
"Tune I heard you don't sleep" I'm allergic to
I don't twerk but I tweak for that purp for pink
Ya you see what I'm like you heard what I see
I'm a verbal disease I'm to me
Been a turd on these streets since my curtains sheets
Chefs on these beats I'm stiring the grease
And bitch you in love when she for me
I personally get you murdered this
Like that between my two fingers I'm at peace
Word I smirk I squeeze
Trigger smart street I'm a nerd I'm a geek
I'm absurd I'm
Did my time at Money time served and release
But this agent ain't free
just word on these streets
But shit is old news that shit yester-week
I'm just focused, focused on my
They "Tunechi you good" I'm like Bob yes sire
Don't, I don't, don't question me let me breath
Dawg, big dawg, I back and shoot at your fleas
Money long tree trunk, now stand me catch these leaves
I guarantee no guarantees but repeat what you you a dead parakeet
This Tunechi bitch your bitch bitch
I fuck her on the balcony we watch the eclipse
We do the shit she gon' need lube for this
Cause I'mma it in her maximus gluteus
We at the top of the she like the view and shit
up here everybody look the puniest
The got her all exuberant
She lines like a movie script
But these are events lord
I'll kill a nigga right now, put a nigga lights out
Then put a nigga's in an ice box
With holes in his body socks
niggas softer than, these niggas softer than nylon
So keep my name out your mouth I it taste like [?]
up to the skyline
Thinking to myself you only live twice
And motherfuck you if you crime
I'm a place where the high crime rate [?]
We put ass on nigthtline
I'm on the grass like a
These niggas at me
niggas looking at me sideways
That's because they on the but they never try mine
like I'm sipping cyanide
Why my sipping Mai Tai but she [?]
And I'm so sorry she don't be sorry
Then she said apologize for shit cause you the shit and we know the Carter V the shit