Luyện nghe bài hát Street King Energy Track #8

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

1]
Let Drake get you niggas in the for love
I'm back to get you in the mood for the and gloves
Dope fiend, morphine, cocaine
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 gimmick going, you've been hot a few summers
But I got the of flow that'll stop World hunger
SK, I got nothing but
Call me Fifty, me Ferrari the remedy
Hi again in 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 me or it's Ruger time
The SR9 ricochet in ya ass go blind
Times up, ya f-cked, learn to duck, wassup

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

2]
Listen any bitch on the milk box aint
I mean some of these hoes running with Pippen
I'm writing reality it sounds
Shyne (Sean?) try to get at me he washed
I aint even back the shits washed
What kind of 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, weight spinnin, cream
Bulges the Benjamin's in 'em
Tom Ford, oh Lord, if I aint know better I think a nigga raw
It like it's never gon stop
A nigga so hot, I may spend on top
(Forever ever) Forever in the
Cant til I got it on