Luyện nghe bài hát Shotta Flow

I wish I touch would turn to gold
NLE, you me
Mexico Choppa man, top shotta
Baby Mexico
We finna talk our
Why Yeah
Yeah,

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I am a menace, me a rack just like tennis
I'm the shit like I'm Dennis
I this shit I'ma finish
Niggas be hatin', tryna blemish my
Who want the smoke? .223 came the scope
Extended long as a rope
We wipe his nose, like he had him a cold
I knew boy was a ho
Pull up the gang, you know that we bangin'
What is your set, nigga? is you claimin'?
I am a beast, you cannot it
Don't point the finger, this shit can get
These niggas hatin', these niggas
Ooh, he got money I'm his wallet
You say you a killer, lil' nigga it
In a shoot out your gun was
You really a

You cannot stomp on his
My nigga they scammin', they them cards
I am so high that I'm talking' to
I'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' bars
Don't my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me
got a kick, call that shit Jet Li
Sauce gang drip though, is your recipe?
Don't get a F if a try to testin' me
Whole money, whole lotta guala
Hit the party fifty deep, but my shotta
Nigga tried me so you I had to pop him
So many bullets it confused the
Whole lotta racks, whole stacks
Fuck a headshot, I'ma shoot him in the
3.5 up in the cack
We don't smoke reggie, shit called gas
I'm sticked up, a blind man
I'm super hot, a frying pan
He said that he gon' take from me
Ayy, know, he lyin' man
I'ma up from my hip blow like a whistle
Your bitch suckin' like a Kool-Aid pickle
Two bullets in your chest, that's a
And if a nigga run up I'ma pop him like a
Get rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' 50
Brand new got double d titties
Niggas don't play me I get silly
Love all the like a southwest Philly, yeah

Yeah, love all the like a southwest deli, yeah
Ayy, bitch, all the beef like a southwest deli

I might just OD, percs killin' me
like I'm Kobe, can't ner' nigga hol' me
If you wanna run up on me, 'em like Ginobili
And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, I'm Toby, yeah
And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, I'm Toby, yeah
Bitch!

(Like I'm Toby, yeah)
ad-lib, eep all that
(Like a school shooter, I'm Toby, yeah)
Yeah, yeah,
all that Tay, yeah
(Huh, huh)
(This shit drop, lil' nigga, no cut)
Ayy Tay, keep all
(Straight drop, nigga, no cut)
Keep all that, yeah,
(Up my hip, yeah)