Luyện nghe bài hát Sriracha

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

Froze over, 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 Iron Mike, back in the day
My rhyming's height, defiant flight
Try and bite, a razor in a candy apple
A and a jammy tackle
By a neighbor with the shackles
a man he's gaffled
I get angry, I sip (chea!) on your rich lawn
I was brought up and Christian
I studying Chrislam (Chea!)
That's not a thing so I this John
In chicks palm
her something beautiful to kiss on
'Till I one to her lip balm (Chea!)
been rhyming since Reagan in politics
Polished it then got a big where all of my dollars sit
To the wall is split, then I gotta sick the casa, your god
'Cause a lot of chicks holler "Mr. Chopper hot as shit"

They say I'm the best at I do
me it's 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 that on
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put on everything

Yeah, I guess I'm supposed to with that fast flow
Woo! I guess I'm to come with that gas flow
But no, I'mma just spit it, I'mma get it
Wish you would tell me I should do
I don't know, hit the
Uh, yeah, feel like I been before
Maybe I but I can't fuck with it
Hit 'em with a semiautomatic, watch 'em with it
on lyrical ability
Everybody in my vicinity blowing they like Kennedy
I got no for the enemy, somebody tell me the remedy
I'm like what's good, fine
Tell me what's on your mind, this shit
My message is beyond shit
I put that on everything, I'm being honest, shit
So what's up, up
I'm sorry for the hold 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 living like I ain't finna see tomorrow
I focused on no wealth
I been living good, I feeling fine
Pass the Sriracha, I put that shit on all of
like Columbine combined with a terrorist's mind
That's been in four walls for some time

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 that on
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put that on

Sriracha, the flavor
We gotcha, haters jock us
These choppers invade the knockers then
every chakra eager to off ya
You can bet that we doin' it
I put the bullets in a fully with a hoodie
Ain't gonna stop us, nobody gon' top us
We leave 'em with no option, leave 'em no conscience
Leave 'em no oxygen, leave 'em with no problem
And even I could see what they watchin'
TV a DVD, I can repeat
I see these street shockin'
Easy if it be then I just eat beats
And I'm Eazy-E,
I eat meat like I'm EBT
Credit Card Max, bend the back
your hoe, get brain and all that
Run in house and bring your whore back
Sever your face and the doormat
Who got the keys to the Corvette
catch me, I'm the man in all black
I a nice chap since Catman on crack
Fuck that, I been way before that
Can't ignore that, you can try
But you gon' end up to Dido
I'm that pen wrote the Bible
I'm on your skin vitiligo
Sing for the moment, I hit the high
Someone please let Elton John
Tell the I'm Hect Camacho
With a Catholic and the Pentecostal
Why you niggas wiggidy wack, gettidy get in the back
a umbilical patch, jump in the middle of the track
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 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
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 on everything
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put on everything