Luyện nghe bài hát Sriracha

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

Froze over, when you thought you could Yoda
With flows older than the sold cold soda
Grow more for my bros those soldiers
Them cincos are at it again, doja
I am like Mike, back in the day
My rhyming's iron height, flight
Try and bite, a razor in a candy apple
A taser and a tackle
By a neighbor with the shackles
Laboring a man he's
I get angry, I sip bombs (chea!) on your lawn
I was brought up and Christian
I studying Chrislam (Chea!)
That's not a thing so I this John
In your chicks
Give her something beautiful to on
'Till I spit one to her lip (Chea!)
I've rhyming since Reagan in politics
it then got a big wallet where all of my dollars sit
To the wall is split, I gotta sick the casa, your god exists
'Cause a lot of chicks "Mr. Chopper you're hot as shit"

They say I'm the 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 that on
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put that on

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

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

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

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