Luyện nghe bài hát Sriracha

(Jesus)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, hell
Yeah, yeah,

over, when you thought you could hold Yoda
With flows older than the first sold cold
more for my bros those rojo soldiers
Them are at it again, blow doja
I am like Iron Mike, in the day
My rhyming's height, defiant flight
Try and bite, like a razor in a apple
A and a jammy tackle
By a neighbor with the family
Laboring a man gaffled
I get angry, I sip bombs (chea!) on your rich
I was brought up Muslim and
I been studying (Chea!)
That's not a so I place this John
In your palm
Give her something beautiful to on
'Till I spit one to her lip (Chea!)
been rhyming since Reagan in politics
Polished it then got a big wallet where all of my sit
To the wall is split, then I gotta the casa, your god exists
'Cause a lot of chicks holler "Mr. Chopper hot as shit"

say I'm the best at what I do
After me 5, 4, 3, and 2
Sometime I they all gum bumpin'
So I tell them all to put that on
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put that on

Yeah, I guess I'm supposed to come with that fast
Woo! I guess I'm supposed to come with gas flow
But no, I'mma just spit it, I'mma get it
Wish you would tell me what I do
I know, hit the door
Uh, yeah, feel like I here before
Maybe I have but I fuck with it
Hit 'em with a semiautomatic, watch 'em with it
Speaking on lyrical
Everybody in my vicinity blowing mind like Kennedy
I got no love for the enemy, somebody me the remedy
I'm like what's good, fine
Tell me what's on your mind, rewind shit
My message is beyond this
I put that on everything, I'm just honest, shit
So what's up, up
Tech I'm sorry for the hold up but I on the road
Should have had verse to your ass a long time ago
When I put that on everything, I ain't had a minute to
But I been living I ain't finna see tomorrow
I ain't focused on no
I living good, I been feeling fine
Pass the Sriracha, I put that on all of mine
Busting Columbine combined with a terrorist's mind
That's been confined in four walls for some

say I'm the best at what I do
After me 5, 4, 3, and 2
I think they all gum bumpin'
So I them all to put that on somethin'
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put that on

Sriracha, the popper
We gotcha, even jock us
These choppers invade the knockers then
Disintegrating every chakra to off ya
You can bet that we doin' it
When I put the bullets in a with a hoodie
Ain't gonna stop us, nobody gon' top us
We leave 'em with no option, 'em with no conscience
Leave 'em no oxygen, leave 'em with no problem
And though I could see what they watchin'
TV a DVD, I can repeat
When I see these street
Easy if it be then I just eat beats
And I'm Eazy-E,
I eat like I'm EBT shopping
Credit Max, bend the bars back
Fuck your hoe, get brain and all
Run in your house and bring your whore
Sever your and dead the doormat
Who got the keys to the Corvette
Can't me, I'm the man in all black
I been a nice chap since Catman on
Fuck that, I been nice way that
Can't that, you can try though
But you gon' end up next to
I'm pen that wrote the Bible
I'm on your skin vitiligo
for the moment, I hit the high note
Someone please let John know
Tell the lieutenant I'm Hect
a Catholic priest and the Pentecostal
Why you niggas wiggidy wiggidy wack, get in the back
With a umbilical patch, jump in the middle of the
None of y'all niggas can act so y'all are packed
and get it again, fuckin' a bitch in the whip
Give me moment to fall, I'm gonna fit in the car
I can do better yours, I can be ready to brawl
I can be shattered and all, nobody to be hard
Better be ready for war, tell me who for more

They say I'm the at what I do
me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2
Sometime I they all gum bumpin'
So I tell them all to put on somethin'
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put that on