Luyện nghe bài hát Street King Energy Track #8

You see a nigga soft, my instinct is to lean on
A weak nigga eatin' in my hood, niggas'll put a 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 for the snub and gloves
Dope fiend, morphine, cocaine
Crack come to up that, boy I'm a chemist
F-ck pill poppin, a strap I pop
Watch the trial, see a rat rat on a rat
Got a nice gimmick going, been hot a few summers
But I got the type of flow that'll stop World
SK, I got but energy
Call me Fifty, me Ferrari the remedy
Hi again in case a 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 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)
Don't me (do it)
Don't make me (you I do it)
Show you up
Don't me f-ck you up

2]
Listen any bitch on the milk box aint
I mean of these hoes running round with Pippen
I'm writing reality it harsh
Shyne (Sean?) try to get at me he washed
I aint even fire the shits washed
What kind of is that, this only happens in rap
niggas so fake, it make my skin crawl
Hope I aint the last real nigga up 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 think a nigga 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