Luyện nghe bài hát Starkology

Yo, yo, respect my tour bus
We got whores with no ready to do all four of us
Wildin', bustin' big of Ruffles
Show money, rubber up in the duffle

With dirtball niggas steal cake from stores
Boostin' niggas pop tags in the mall
True spot hoggers, a few stockings
Niggas, hand over the cash when heat's to they

I sing a lil' lullaby, who gon'
The way a murder been televised?
Stupid, my name still ring in the streets
Eighty six, to slip crack through the peephole

Biscuit like Vaseline if I was a crook in rap, I'm the cream
Brand more lean, if you niggas of sore throats
Shove the gun in they mouth, got scratched
They on Halls, yo

Yeah, yo, yo this verse is like the gas on
Hog tie a for his bread, have the Hefty bag on
By any means, a cheddar
Got a '98 kid's voice on smooth like Lenny

Word to my mother I air y'all out
Bigger chromers for the one who got the mouth
(Shout, shout, I'm to you, c'mon)

Go and try me, you know you a bird
You could be on 'Gangland' wit' cha all blurred
Skull deaded up over the curb
Just watch next time how you your words

Leave you hangin' your last name
Or a old man's that sag with no shame
Payback's a bitch, yeah, I y'all berries
'Fore they find you in your little house on the Prairie

Yo, I can do on crutches, black with no legs
Both in a sling, push me on stage
Style linger in the air like Glade
Girls my early 20's, I used to run

Chill I got next, go behind
Sometimes I had to chill instead get
Rich chandelier all over my flesh
'Bout to throw ladies to Haiti, peace to

Blowed y'all cream, never throw bills up
You know we window baggin' that up
Fingertips hurt puttin' work in
that white in bulk nigga like Jergens

New need to skip town
This the East coast music, Ghost is around
tellin' y'all now
Be out before dawn 'fore get wild