Luyện nghe bài hát Sriracha

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

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

They say I'm the best at 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 on everything
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put on everything

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

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

Sriracha, the popper
We gotcha, haters jock us
choppers invade the knockers then blocker
Disintegrating every chakra to off ya
You can bet that we doin' it
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
'em with no oxygen, leave 'em with no problem
And though I could see what they watchin'
TV with a DVD, I can
When I see street shockin'
Easy if it be then I just eat beats
And I'm Eazy-E,
I eat meat like I'm EBT
Card Max, bend the bars back
Fuck hoe, get brain and all that
Run in your house and bring your whore
your face 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 Catman on crack
Fuck that, I been nice way that
Can't that, you can try though
But you end up next to Dido
I'm that pen that the Bible
I'm on skin like vitiligo
for the moment, I hit the high note
Someone please let Elton John
Tell the lieutenant I'm Camacho
With a priest and the Pentecostal
Why you niggas wiggidy wiggidy wack, get in the back
With a umbilical patch, jump in the of the track
None of niggas can act so y'all niggas 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 than yours, I can be ready to brawl
I can be shattered and all, nobody want to be
Better be for war, tell me who ready 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 tell all to put that on somethin'
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put that on