Luyện nghe bài hát Street Knock Raspy

Ridin' in my Lotus
Sitting back and I'm
And the west hocus pocus
Nigga see pipes
Coming out at
Niggas crazy, we don't really think
Hit back them Hammers
Watch out for them
coming through
Popo put you in the
I ain't got no time, I ain't doing no
Why you're to me
I ain't' dropping no
Sitting in my shirt
Giovanni on my back, million august
Bringin' the dog
LOX is here we back up in
Double R's here we in to share
to back and I'm chillin
Kill em back and I'm
Niggas talkin' crazy and I a killin
over them companies
Took over dem
them in my flight
Passport

Hey,
1212, right, 1212,
Get 'em
God it

God damn it I'm a
is the meanest
Where hair chick from venus on my penis
up our fingers
You know who my is
Swatch 'em up and em then we treat them like them cleanest
Used to push the jag stolen get the stereo
Mouth row top, row of gold material
88 back bumping through your stereo
Chicken noodle soup and mixing soda with the
White like milk got beige the Cheerio
and purple syrup and my breakfast is complete
New Black shit that compliment the fleece
red-bottoms straight from Swizzy on my feet
And billionaire boy and some billionaire boys club
Plus probably push Bugatti the billionaire's toy huh
Woah Ke Mesabi I'm in junior a naby
or Versace and Givanci on your boy huh

Hey,
1212, right, 1212,
Get 'em
God it

Haters they can't stop me to A$AP Rocky
Walking to the club and bitches say I'm
Walking to the club and say I'm cocky
to the club and bitches say I'm cocky

Chill back when I'm lay
back and I'm way back
Everybody may back
Let's say that
Back in them business
Came and gets this
wanna... can I get an witness
my own on fly
Bout through the sky in walls
God I'm fly
GT irons and all that, and all that
Rembrandt's, you name it I got it all
Yeah bouncin' on my
Kickin' from out nilla
Bitch aks my
I told bitch vanilla

God it
Hey
Hey
Hey