Luyện nghe bài hát Spit These Bars

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

Ayo, I these bars to make ya head shake
Fuck bitches the bed break
Let's see how much lead you can
Never let a nigga pay for what I give

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Ayo, I only fuck bitches that's
touch neck sex incredible
When Drag about to cats
Ain't no bargin' wit

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

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

'Til where y'all can't me, keep a bad mami
Twisting up the green
tangerine face out of a magazine like ebony
On the block I the ivory

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

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

Lightweight but I give off in all measures
Never chase treasures, flame for pleasure
Red/Gold vest bullets go tef
Got better R, 2 letter, nigga

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

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

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

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