Luyện nghe bài hát Street King Energy Track #8

You see a nigga soft, my first is to lean on
A weak nigga eatin' in my hood, put a beam on 'em
These niggas aint supposed to be yo
This sweet is sweet an' low, I'll have 'em like was all good just a week ago

1]
Let get you niggas in the mood for love
I'm back to get you in the mood for the snub and
Dope fiend, morphine, dilemma
Crack to cooking up that, boy I'm a chemist
F-ck pill poppin, a I pop that
the Henchman trial, see a rat rat on a rat
Got a nice gimmick going, you've been hot a few
But I got the type of flow that'll stop World
SK, I got nothing but
Call me Fifty, call me Ferrari the
Hi in case a hater don't remember me
I happen to be these rap niggas here pretend to be
Hittin you won't be enough, you gotta finish me or Ruger time
The SR9 fragments in ya ass go blind
Times up, ya f-cked, learn to duck, wassup

x2]
Don't me (don't, d-d-don't)
make me (do it)
Don't me (you know I do it)
Show you up
make me f-ck you up

2]
Listen any bitch on the box aint missin'
I mean some of these hoes running round Pippen
I'm writing reality it sounds
Shyne (Sean?) try to get at me he sounds
I even fire back the shits washed
What of shit is that, this only happens in rap
These niggas so fake, it make my crawl
Hope I aint the last nigga up over the wall
Ice chunks in the chain, spinnin, cream linen
Bulges from the in 'em
Tom Ford, oh Lord, if I aint know better I a nigga push raw
It feels like it's never gon
A nigga so hot, I may forever on top
(Forever ever) in the drop
til I got it on lock