Luyện nghe bài hát Street King Energy Track #8

You see a nigga soft, my instinct is to lean on
A weak eatin' in my hood, niggas'll put a beam on 'em
niggas aint supposed to be eatin' yo
This sweet is sweet an' low, I'll '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 for the snub and gloves
fiend, morphine, cocaine dilemma
Crack to cooking up that, boy I'm a chemist
pill 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 flow stop World hunger
SK, I got nothing but
Call me Fifty, call me Ferrari the
Hi again in case a hater don't 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 fragments ricochet in ya ass go
Times up, ya f-cked, gotta 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
Don't me f-ck you up

2]
Listen any bitch on the box aint missin'
I mean some of these hoes round with Pippen
I'm writing reality it sounds
Shyne (Sean?) try to get at me he washed
I aint even back the shits washed
kind of shit is that, this only happens in rap
These niggas so fake, it my skin crawl
Hope I aint the last real nigga up over the
Ice chunks in the chain, spinnin, cream linen
Bulges the Benjamin's in 'em
Tom Ford, oh Lord, if I aint know I think a nigga push raw
It feels 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