Luyện nghe bài hát Shotta Flow

I wish everything I would turn to gold
NLE, you me
Baby Choppa man, top shotta
Baby shotta
We talk our shit
Why not?
Yeah,

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I am a menace, keep me a rack like tennis
I'm with the shit like I'm
I this shit I'ma finish
be hatin', tryna blemish my image
Who want the .223 came with the scope
Extended clip as a rope
We wipe his nose, just like he had him a
I knew boy was a ho
Pull up with the gang, you know that we
What is your set, What is you claimin'?
I am a beast, you cannot it
Don't point the finger, this shit can get
niggas hatin', these niggas plottin'
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 scammin', they swipin' them cards
I am so high that I'm to stars
I'm gone off them jiggas, I'm them bars
mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me
Choppa got a kick, call shit Jet Li
Sauce gang drip though, is your recipe?
Don't get a F if a try to testin' me
Whole lotta money, whole lotta
Hit the fifty deep, nun' but my shotta
tried me so you know I had to pop him
So many bullets it the doctor
lotta racks, whole lotta stacks
Fuck a headshot, shoot him in the back
3.5 rolled up in the
We don't reggie, this shit called gas
I'm sticked up, like a man
I'm super hot, a frying pan
He that he gon' take some from me
Ayy, just know, he man
I'ma up my hip then blow like a whistle
bitch suckin' dick like a Kool-Aid pickle
Two bullets in chest, that's a nipple
And if a run up I'ma pop him like a pimple
Get rich or die tryin', I'm like 50
Brand new choppa got d titties
Niggas don't play me I get silly
Love all the beef 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 me slowly
like I'm Kobe, can't ner' nigga hol' me
If you run up on me, shoot 'em like Ginobili
And I'm the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby, yeah
And I'm with the lil' homie, yeah, like 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, all that
(Straight drop, nigga, no cut)
Keep all that, yeah,
(Up my hip, yeah)