Luyện nghe bài hát Slick Talk

Activate, activate,
Activate, activate,
You I'm about to activate
Activate, activate,
Activate, activate,
Kenny!

Activation,
Maturation, Process rap too saturated
Grab your lady, on her face
A acne acting patient, so complacent
Comfortable, a basic of shit
Hold my own, I own my
Go unpredictable and roll
With the clique of fold of big
Ya'll I feel activated
When I in this bitch
the 6, I dont care
About being and shit
I was a bad never had, nigga get the bag
Give it to my fam, I am who I am
I don't get a jam in the jam
Had a of eating lamb in the lamb'
And the label off fam with the ram
Martin, Gina, Cole, Tommy, and Pam
Start boy, you die where you stand

the type of shit that have niggas in beef
Dat talk followed by some stick talk then sleep
Pissed off, I done took my fifth this week
Big dog, I can scratch that shit off fleas
I got alotta shit to say, but I'ma keep my short
I know alotta favorites
Not gon' fuck with part
I'm done, please know that
I was trying to y'all
Cuz' if is a competition
I'm setting this bar
In my city, with me?
I'm in my own Jack
said J.I.D. so flame I propane rap
I'm from East Atlanta
Gucci and Porter
But my is similar to
The hare and the
Pen so sharp told
You I forged it
in the fourth grade
Never read Curious
My nigga Corey kept a 40
his North Face
Left a nigga with no
And the court case
Coming home from practice
the street the short way
We from the East, but
niggas a reason to try
You think soft pussy, niggas eat the Sorbet
Or your face, squeeze the heat
Then your place
been telling you life's a bitch
But it's a beach in case
I've been and throwing fits
I'm tired of all day
been fighting these fucking demons all day
Man, this shit ain't never easy
Maybe I just a breather
Hand your boy the blower, let me it
a little steam, ain't hating, I'm just heated
Niggas know what I
But don't know what I been through
So, if I offend you,
Uhh uhh uhh uhh

I heard niggas for a problem
But we don't even 'til' the rent due
My niggas hands itching rob something
Better pray to god that he get you
Better pray to god he don't get you
Better pray to god that he get you
pray to god that he don't get you
Oh
pray to god

Look ok, fuck what a say
My mama I made it
Lift my to sky, I cry and begin prayer
to the maker, got me out of an awful place
My nigga for 17 years like a cicada
than a motivator for me to get off my anus
And kick ass like I'm Danny
Put the pen pad to the
Big mad with a painting
Splish splash, drawing from dim lit past
Dimwit, shit syndicate with the pen grip
Ripping shit, intimate, rhyme kicking
begin
Who's list? Your top 10?
Let's just say better than
I'm now, I was ready then
I was headed down the
Rap game in a wedding
She me the ring
I said, "Yes" and vowed for now
On the honeymoon, naked now
On a money pile, doing
I'm a father now, you are my
Or you my child
I'm on Maury now, and I'm loud
The are found, you did not pull out
It's killer's bitch like a doggy pound
We now
I want the ring, cars, clothes, all the
You broke my heart,
trying to be mature about it
But I got a like a fucking dealer
rhyme spiller
I shoulda killed a
Nigga, a gun and a bullet

I heard niggas looking for a
But we don't move 'till the rent due
My hands itching finna rob something
Better pray to god he don't get you
Better pray to God that he get you
Better pray to God he don't get you
Better to God that he don't get you

(Not that I need it, that nigga is as fuck man
Ain't no for real, super Captain
Oh where nigga's from)
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