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, niggas'll put a on 'em
These aint supposed to be eatin' yo
This sweet is sweet an' low, have 'em like shit 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
come to cooking up that, boy I'm a chemist
F-ck poppin, a strap I pop that
the Henchman trial, see a rat rat on a rat
Got a nice gimmick going, you've hot a few summers
But I got the type of flow that'll stop World
SK, I got nothing but
Call me Fifty, call me Ferrari the
Hi again in case a hater don't me
I to be what these rap niggas here pretend to be
Hittin you won't be enough, you finish me or it's Ruger time
The SR9 fragments ricochet in ya ass go
up, ya f-cked, gotta learn to duck, wassup

x2]
Don't me (don't, d-d-don't)
make me (do it)
Don't make me (you I do it)
you whats up
Don't make me you up

2]
Listen any on the milk box aint missin'
I mean some of these hoes running with Pippen
I'm reality it sounds harsh
(Sean?) try to get at me he sounds washed
I aint fire back the shits washed
What kind of shit is that, only happens in rap
niggas so fake, it make my skin crawl
Hope I aint the real nigga up over the wall
Ice in the chain, weight spinnin, cream linen
from the Benjamin's in 'em
Tom Ford, oh Lord, if I aint know better I think a nigga raw
It feels like it's gon stop
A nigga so hot, I may spend on top
(Forever ever) Forever in the
til I got it on lock