Luyện nghe bài hát Sriracha

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

Froze over, you thought you could hold Yoda
With flows older than the first sold soda
Grow more for my bros rojo soldiers
Them are at it again, blow doja
I am like Iron Mike, in the day
My rhyming's iron height, defiant
Try and bite, like a in a candy apple
A taser and a jammy
By a neighbor with the family
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 place John
In your palm
Give her something beautiful to on
'Till I one to her lip balm (Chea!)
been rhyming since Reagan in politics
Polished it then got a big wallet where all of my sit
To the is split, then 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 think they all gum
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 on everything

Yeah, I guess I'm supposed to come with that fast
Woo! I guess I'm supposed to come that gas flow
But no, I'mma just spit it, I'mma get it
Wish you would me what I should do
I know, hit the door
Uh, yeah, like I been here before
Maybe I have but I can't fuck it
Hit 'em with a semiautomatic, watch 'em with it
Speaking on 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 this
I put that on everything, I'm being honest, shit
So up, hold up
Tech I'm sorry for the up but I been on the road
Should have had this to your ass a long time ago
I put that on everything, I ain't had a minute to myself
But I been living 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
Busting Columbine combined with a terrorist's mind
That's been confined in walls for some time

say I'm the best at what I do
After me 5, 4, 3, and 2
Sometime I think they all gum
So I tell all to put that on somethin'
Sriracha, I put on everything
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 then blocker
Disintegrating chakra eager to off ya
You can bet that we doin' it
When I put the bullets in a fully a hoodie
nobody gonna stop us, nobody gon' top us
We leave 'em with no option, 'em with no conscience
Leave 'em with no oxygen, 'em with no problem
And though I could see what they watchin'
TV with a DVD, I can
I see these street shockin'
Easy if it need be then I just eat
And I'm Eazy-E,
I eat meat like I'm EBT
Credit Card Max, the bars back
Fuck your hoe, get and all that
Run in your and bring your whore back
Sever your and dead the doormat
Who got the keys to the rented
Can't catch me, I'm the man in all
I been a nice chap since on crack
Fuck that, I nice way before that
Can't ignore that, you can try
But you end up next to Dido
I'm that pen that wrote the
I'm on skin like vitiligo
Sing for the moment, I hit the note
Someone please let John know
Tell the I'm Hect Camacho
With a priest and the Pentecostal
Why you niggas wiggidy wiggidy wack, get in the back
With a patch, jump in the middle of the track
None of y'all niggas can act so niggas are packed
and get it again, fuckin' a bitch in the whip
Give me your to fall, I'm gonna 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 best at I do
me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2
Sometime I think they all gum
So I tell all to put that on somethin'
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put that on