Luyện nghe bài hát Street Knock Raspy

Ridin' in my Lotus
back and I'm focused
And the west side pocus
see them pipes
Coming out at
Niggas acting crazy, we really think
Hit back with Hammers
Watch out for them
Niggas coming
put you in the slammers
I ain't got no time, I ain't doing no
Why you're to me
I ain't' dropping no
back in my shirt
Giovanni on my back, sitting million
the dog back
LOX is we back up in here
Double R's here we come in to
Back to back and I'm
Kill em and I'm healing
Niggas talkin' crazy and I make a
over them companies
Took dem trees
them in my flight
Passport

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

God damn it I'm a
Swagga is the
Where green hair chick venus on my penis
Twisted up our
You who my team is
Swatch 'em up and fold em then we treat them like them
Used to the jag stolen tags get the stereo
Mouth row top, row of gold material
88 bass bumping through your stereo
Chicken noodle soup and soda with the cereal
White like milk got beige like the
Kicks and syrup and my breakfast is complete
New Black Scale shit compliment the fleece
Reeboks red-bottoms from Swizzy on my feet
And some billionaire boy and some billionaire club
probably push Bugatti that's the billionaire's toy huh
Woah Ke Mesabi I'm in junior once a
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
to the club and bitches say I'm cocky
Walking to the and bitches say I'm cocky
Walking to the club and bitches say I'm

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

God it
Hey
Hey
Hey