Luyện nghe bài hát Spit These Bars

Double R, now
We playin' wit y'all
We ain't wit y'all
Stop playin',

Ayo, I spit bars to make ya head shake
Fuck bitches 'til the bed
Let's see how lead you can take
Never let a pay for what I give away

We can all share, clip to my waist it's all
So run, dammit, run when I my gun
I miss none, put y'all in condition
I'm the talk of the when it comes to fuckin' bitches
Or layin' niggas down, Drag the most rounds

While y'all niggas dibble and
The I pull up wit, it'll feel like it grabs you
We fuckin' I had you
Shit I Drag'll be glad to if I had to

as she in the bathroom, I'm in her ass too
Gotta six shot shooter that'll pop ya
ruger in case I call my block movers
State on my ass

Shit, let me see them 160 on the dash
My Z look pretty when fast
I bet 50 I'ma the city before I pass
And if you wanna catch fire better on the gas

The opposite of H2O, wanna be a hero when the on
Y'all won't see ya moms
if she was screamin' at the top of her lungs
Niggas either burn to the bone or the shit alone
In case of a fire never the elevator
Walk 2 flights, hold ya breath and take the

Do my ladies run
Yes, do run this mutha
Do my ballers run
Yes, do run this mutha?

Do my run this?
Yes, do run this mutha
Do my dogs run
Yes, they do run mutha

Ayo, I fuck bitches that's flexible
Ankle neck sex incredible
Drag about to spark cats
Ain't no wit that

When my gun spit it say "Where the at?"
I'm fire so I speaks wit heat
So let me walk that
like a teacher I'ma talk wit chalk

That'll y'all like a fresh pair of Nike, stay wit those
if I'm bare toed you see the stripe
I blood stains on sponges
Cum stains on comforters, I rooms foggy

'Til where y'all can't find me, keep a bad
Twisting up the scent
Like face out of a magazine like ebony
On the I pump the ivory

Never pay for show, I fuck wit those that never ate before
means no food, no cars and just skip bail
The only thing on they plate is no more fish scale
The blow you only know is the air outside

I have nightmares before I sleep, I pray fry
For a pie I lay out
'Cuz what I keeps on my dresser
Keeps layin' on top of stretchers

but I give off pressure in all measures
Never treasures, flame niggas for pleasure
Red/Gold bullets go through tef
Got double R, 2 letter, nigga

Do my ladies run
Yes, they do run this
Do my run this?
Yes, they do run this

Do my run this?
Yes, do run this mutha
Do my run this?
Yes, they do run mutha

Do my run this?
Yes, do run this mutha
Do my ballers run
Yes, they do run this

Do my run this?
Yes, they do run this
Do my run this?
Yes, they do run this