Luyện nghe bài hát Slick Talk

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

Activation,
Maturation, rap game too saturated
Grab your lady, on her face
A acne acting patient, so complacent
Comfortable, a bowl of shit
my own, I own my dick
Go shaloma unpredictable and
the clique of fold of big clips
Ya'll know I feel
I came in this bitch
Claiming the 6, I dont
About famous and shit
I was a bad never had, nigga get the bag
it back to my fam, I am who I am
Hope I get a jam in the jam
Had a dream of lamb in the lamb'
And the label come off fam the ram
Martin, Gina, Cole, Tommy, and Pam
Start boy, you die where you stand

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

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

Look ok, what a nigga say
My think I made it
Lift my head to sky, I cry and begin
Thanks to the maker, got me out of an awful
My nigga gone for 17 years like a
than a motivator for me to get off my anus
And kick ass like I'm Mainus
Put the pen pad to the
Big mad with a painting
Splish splash, drawing scenes dim lit past
Dimwit, pimp shit syndicate the pen grip
Ripping shit, intimate, infinite rhyme
begin
Who's your Your top 10?
Let's just say whoever better
I'm ready now, I was ready
I was headed down the
Rap in a wedding gown
She me the ring
I said, "Yes" and for forever now
On the honeymoon, naked now
On a money pile, doing
I'm a father now, you are my
Or you aren't my
I'm on Maury now, and I'm loud
The are found, you did not pull out
It's your bitch like a doggy pound
We now
I the ring, cars, clothes, all the houses
You broke my heart,
Really trying to be mature it
But I got a killer like a fucking
Dreamville spiller
I killed a rapper
Nigga, a gun and a bullet

I niggas looking for a problem
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 he don't get you
Better pray to God that he get you
Better pray to God that he get you

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