Luyện nghe bài hát Spring Training

We gonna need more a block, we monopolizing
Nah, I'm not rapping, I'm
Quite simply, seat back, white Bentley
Approach it I might empty, since I never a FUCK
Ain't you can say that might offend me
Not when reason shorty's in the ride is to ? me
When you do a better they begin to hate ya
So I animals with me, it's just in my nature
If you don't wanna the real then I ain't finna make ya
You just keep hearing what's from them incinerators
But when they show the is when you know you made it
Me, I to hell and back the shit is over rated
But day could be your last, so if trouble met me
be with a few of viagras and a couple beckys
You want a crash course? the damages
I y'all that if I got high I'd smoke Canibus
From to worst, from legend to barely here
Since they your prime this shit ain't really fair
Losing his mind, better set him straight
Lost Palace, now it's Section 8
In '012 why rep hard?
And who the fuck dug him up from Wyclef's
But off him, not a of you is trife
And you can't afford the drama when your Arsenal's a
No heart in you to survive, living like an orphan
Beefing bout New Jersey but you in New Orleans
I ain't got to stab you, far from a threat
I get why a Hitman felt he needed to Holla at you
Come to rapper shit, you bad at matching wits
I'm better with a badder bitch, how I'm not the
When the shots finish flying I the biscuit
I fall off the same day Tyler miss it
But stifles me is how you sit back and idly
this a rivalry when your idle's me
How you throw a at everything you try to be?
Sad part is nothing in your life with me
Now tell me your strategy son
The clip's extended, they looking like Natalie
Sayin' we can blow the shotties how is he to stop me?
As a hobby I get high inhaling bodies
And if you decide to cross Joe, I'll be with a crossbow
And feed his torso to my baby cane
Shit has far enough, it's time to finish this
stop starting chess matches 'gainst the limitless
Friends with my so my peers are annoyed
Everyday they watch me cry tears of joy
I don't care for the ploy, up from being hella broke
You the fans are buying music, I'm selling hope
Here's some homie, fuck making a friend
My gonna be by invite-only
By chance I'm going to hell maybe for dope
I want my own table off with a velvet rope
Might want to see Heaven, might need a
A girl to anytime the wine cellar's low
Bottle service, maybe a couple
High ceilings, flat and double doors
I'm not a member, I'm not a worshipper
a Jers nigga tryin'a have a couple words with her
Strollin' through the till she seem outta place
to niggas blowing her up that'll cling to her waist
Me, I've never been a nigga that a had to chase
Ask for gucci all you gonna get is cream to the
So I put my G stacks up your little weed stash
A one time only event, won't get a
Aim it at his knee caps, have niggas in crib
When you get home, your lil' girl in the back think it's TCAP
So y'all can put all the on me
But keep in mind is training for me