Luyện nghe bài hát Street Knock Raspy

Ridin' in my Lotus
Sitting back and I'm
And the west hocus pocus
see them pipes
Coming out at
Niggas crazy, we don't really think
Hit back with Hammers
Watch out for them
coming through
Popo put you in the
I ain't got no time, I ain't doing no
Why talking to me
I ain't' no dime
Sitting back in my
Giovanni on my back, million august
Bringin' the dog
LOX is we back up in here
Double R's we come in to share
Back to back and I'm
Kill em and I'm healing
Niggas talkin' crazy and I make a
Took over them
over dem trees
Kept in my flight
overseas

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

God it I'm a genius
is the meanest
Where green hair chick venus on my penis
Twisted up our
You who my team is
Swatch 'em up and fold em we treat them like them cleanest
Used to push the jag tags get the stereo
Mouth row top, row of gold material
88 back bass bumping through your
noodle soup and mixing soda with the cereal
White like got beige like the Cheerio
Kicks and purple and my breakfast is complete
New Black Scale shit that the fleece
Reeboks red-bottoms straight from Swizzy on my
And some boy and some billionaire boys club
Plus probably push that's the billionaire's toy huh
Woah Ke Mesabi I'm in once a naby
Meracami or and Givanci on your boy huh

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

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

Chill back I'm lay back
back and I'm way back
Everybody may back
gonna say that
Back back in them
back 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 name it I got it all
Yeah on my scrilla
Kickin' back from out
aks my color
I that bitch vanilla

God it
Hey
Hey
Hey