Luyện nghe bài hát Sour Kidd

Aye Lil on the beat (come on)


Aye

I him lackin' with that heat
Ain't none of you niggas me, and, I none of you
All my throwin' 3s, and we the shit, talk it too
Nigga what the fuck you
Who the fuck you to?
All niggas out here green, 'til it's time to get the blue
She give me brain my teach', but she never tell the truth
I don't practice, I just
know I got the juice
I just it, poppin' beans, droppin' xannies in my juice
We was snappin' in these streets, we ever hit the booth
on
Ain't no deuce-deuce, this a stick a flute
on
Ain't no SuWoo, leave him bleeding, soup
I just pulled up to my school, my backpack and my tool
Man lil shawty the woo, pussy lookin' like a pool
Go to bustin' out that MAC, I'll up on a fool
We was hustling dime-bags before they thought shit was cool
put it on my ass, cause I never followed rules, uh
Ain't no rat, cat, don't get whacked be cool, uh
I say, my gang, my way
Any place, bring the K
I don't shade, hit the club, make it rain
ain't Burger King, you can't have it your way
I'm from Hellray, bring that where you stay
Got a TEC, don't get blatt, by the gang
I'ma X, Triple X, what you mufuckas
I turned up to your ex, cause she tryna be my bae
Now she slidin' Cadillac, with her seat back
Uh-uh, a foreign, put yo fuckin' feet back
All niggas out here boring, give my fuckin' beat back
I done pulled up on that boy, where the his heat at?
Hit yo street, I'm a demon, shawty tryna my semen
was you when I was creepin'?
I'm too hot, might be a
Niggas sweet, Justin Bieber
eat, ain't you a eater?
It ain't unless I beat her
Fuck yo stripes, this ain't
How I strike, like Jeter
Crackers fuck you for a
Soldier like a beetle
that fire, just like [?]
Got a nine millimeter, bullets fly, Sigel
on
Talkin' Desert Eagle, walk god, but thinkin' evil
a shot, we get equal
Bend yo block, a sequal
Cause we it and again, and again, and again
I had jits, told my I don't really need no friends
God I'ma come up, he forgive for my sins