Luyện nghe bài hát Spot Rusherz

Yo! Can you me?
Storytelling rap Magellan I ain't
Them niggas ran in the for selling
up, pushed up, man got mushed up
Seen him at a rap acting like fat cat though
Glasses gold, shining like a big boy
This nigga had mega ice on Ahoy!
Cats surrounded, this political kid
All out the wind yo, my man in
Pulling out son had mad clientele
Order me Cristal Kion, chill!
Watch them niggas, a-yo that clique's from state
They bubble weight in Far Rockaway with Blake
You know the kid with the dough getters
And terrors on fat clique they rock Lo sweaters
my man, that's my man too
Call him up on the of the Wu
And watch me gain
the cell, I got a heist to pull off well
At the end of the week, I'm you a L
Lexus nigga, I talking bout Hancock
No time for weed no time to get locked
That night, up in the
had me laced out, skeed all outta my face
We gon' get dat crunchy chump for all of his
Don't try to front, you was sweating Hilfidiger
Guess who walked in it, his man from Farragut
him with the Ruger on his back, walk in black
Where's man, where's the sky blue Land at?
playing Wu in the back, smacked him wit the gat
(Yo, said he be here in fifteen!)
He's not lying, wait for the Millenia green to up
He got the Donna Karan on, two rings
Six carats a piece the chain swings
Like anchors on ships with all diamond chips
Back pockets: two clips - four-fifths wit grips
Laying, two bottles of brass I was
Meditating, red dot be for my payment
Heard the key in the lock, the Glock
Turn the out, dip behind the couch
Kion, gag his
at his head when he entered
Butter soft Perry Ellis leather Dorinda
A of, Kion's wife, Kenya, the bitch larger than life
Yo, be fucking mad Columbian niggas
it, get on the floor meet the black Lex Luthor
Strip fast, the had on Claiborne drawers
Yo Rae I'm about to her, chill Ghost
for a second, turned around
Threw the in his meatloaf
Yo, where's the cash and the that's mixed?
I know!
his hand, he started screaming like a bitch!