Luyện nghe bài hát Street Knock Raspy

Ridin' in my Lotus
Sitting and I'm focused
And the side hocus pocus
Nigga see them
out at night
Niggas acting crazy, we don't really
Hit back with them
Watch out for them
Niggas coming
Popo put you in the
I ain't got no time, I ain't no crime
Why talking to me
I ain't' no dime
Sitting back in my
Giovanni on my back, sitting million
Bringin' the dog
LOX is here we back up in
R's here we come in to share
Back to and I'm chillin
Kill em and I'm healing
Niggas crazy and I make a killin
Took them companies
Took over dem
them in my flight
Passport

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

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

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

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

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

God it
Hey
Hey
Hey