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 supposed to be eatin' yo
This sweet is an' low, I'll have 'em like shit was all good just a week ago

1]
Let Drake get you niggas in the mood for
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
Watch the 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 that'll stop World hunger
SK, I got but energy
me Fifty, call me Ferrari the remedy
Hi again in case a hater remember me
I happen to be these rap niggas here pretend to be
Hittin you won't be enough, you gotta finish me or it's time
The SR9 ricochet in ya ass go blind
Times up, ya f-cked, gotta learn to duck,

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

2]
Listen any bitch on the milk box aint
I some of these hoes running round with Pippen
I'm writing reality it harsh
(Sean?) try to get at me he sounds washed
I aint even fire back the shits
What kind of is that, this only happens in rap
These niggas so fake, it my skin crawl
Hope I aint the last real up over the wall
Ice in the chain, weight 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 so hot, I may spend forever on top
(Forever ever) in the drop
til I got it on lock