Luyện nghe bài hát Sriracha

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

Froze over, when you thought you hold Yoda
With flows older than the first sold cold
Grow more for my bros those rojo
Them cincos are at it again, blow
I am like Iron Mike, in the day
My iron height, defiant flight
Try and bite, like a in a candy apple
A taser and a jammy
By a with the family shackles
a man he's gaffled
I get angry, I sip bombs (chea!) on your rich
I was up Muslim and Christian
I studying Chrislam (Chea!)
That's not a so I place this John
In chicks palm
Give her beautiful to kiss on
'Till I spit one to her lip (Chea!)
I've been rhyming since in politics
Polished it then got a big wallet 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"

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 on somethin'
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put that on

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

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

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

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