Luyện nghe bài hát Simba

Straight out The Villle and I it,
Like a I'm hated
I see'em gillin, I ate it
Fien'n to blow inflatable, That's (ugh)
I'm givin niggas for thought, the flow is cater yo
I'm never though,
wanna see me broke, but me and the doe related hoe!
It's like my only son, I go, he come!
niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid
Nah I don't stunt on niggas, I how to do this shit
I'm somethin like the light-skin of the very same baby that The Virgin Mary raised
That's to everything!
nigga life a game but I'm playin
You sucka nigga lie in everything ya sayin
Shame on ya'll, you tryna ball with the on pause
Ay pull the thing on ya'll, ya'll stain ya'll draws
fuck you niggas, but ain't raw dog
I got protection, weapons, and they aim on ya'll
I'm like the man on I'm high as hell
me blow like I exhale I excel in this rap shit,
Cause ya'll spittin wack shit
And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap
So you niggas copy cat the cats who made classics
I just massacre the streets, I'm a master of the and the rhymes
I'm rappin for the freaks and the and shine like a mothafuckin diamond,
You shine like a mothafuckin
word to my mom
I mind if you niggas hate
Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it
I'm spittin hungry like shit up on my dinner plate
The kind a flow that make a hyper-ventilate (ugh)
See let me demonstrate, I up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor
The only pops a nigga ever seen around was
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no for
Look how the grow,
Ballin til the blow
Man I'm hungry, does it
Ain't funny, fuck a joke I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck
I you niggas woke now, impermanentely
Send you to hell, you meet the devil, sign a permanent
on the streets is I'm the prince nigga, check the splenda
And I can't to be the King, nigga: young simba!
Word on the streets is I'm the Prince nigga, the splenda
And I wait to be the king, nigga: young simba!