Luyện nghe bài hát Shotta Flow

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

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
I am a menace, keep me a rack just tennis
I'm with the like I'm Dennis
I started this I'ma finish
Niggas be hatin', tryna my image
Who want the smoke? .223 came with the
Extended clip as a rope
We wipe his nose, like he had him a cold
I knew boy was a ho
Pull up with the gang, you know that we
What is set, nigga? What is you claimin'?
I am a beast, you cannot it
Don't point the finger, this shit can get
These niggas hatin', these plottin'
Ooh, he got I'm runnin' his wallet
You say you a killer, lil' stop 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 that I'm talking' to stars
I'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' bars
mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me
Choppa got a kick, call that Jet Li
Sauce gang drip though, is your recipe?
get a F if a nigga 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 bullets it confused the doctor
Whole lotta racks, whole lotta
Fuck a headshot, shoot him in the back
3.5 rolled up in the
We don't reggie, this shit called gas
I'm up, like a blind man
I'm hot, like a frying pan
He said that he gon' some from me
Ayy, just know, he man
I'ma up from my hip then blow a whistle
Your bitch dick like a Kool-Aid pickle
Two bullets in your chest, a nipple
And if a nigga run up I'ma pop him a pimple
Get rich or die tryin', I'm feelin' 50
Brand new choppa got d titties
Niggas don't me I don't get silly
all the beef like a southwest Philly, yeah

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

I might just OD, killin' me slowly
Feelin' I'm Kobe, can't ner' nigga hol' me
If you wanna run up on me, 'em like Ginobili
And I'm the shit lil' homie, yeah, like 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 shooter, like 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)
all that, yeah, yeah
(Up my hip, yeah)