Luyện nghe bài hát Shotta Flow

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

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

You cannot on his yard
My they scammin', they swipin' them cards
I am so high I'm talking' to stars
I'm gone off them jiggas, I'm poppin' them
mind my pimpin', bitch, don't sweat me
Choppa got a kick, call shit Jet Li
Sauce gang drip though, what is your
get a F if a nigga try to testin' me
Whole lotta money, lotta guala
Hit the party fifty deep, but my shotta
Nigga tried me so you I had to pop him
So many bullets it the doctor
Whole racks, whole lotta stacks
Fuck a headshot, shoot him in the back
3.5 rolled up in the
We smoke reggie, this shit called gas
I'm up, like a blind man
I'm super hot, like a pan
He said that he gon' take some me
Ayy, just know, he man
up from my hip then blow like a whistle
Your bitch 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 double d
don't play me I don't get silly
Love all the beef a southwest Philly, yeah

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

I might just OD, percs killin' me
Feelin' like I'm Kobe, ner' nigga hol' me
If you wanna run up on me, shoot 'em Ginobili
And I'm with the shit lil' homie, yeah, like I'm Toby,
And I'm the shit 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,
Keep all 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)