Luyện nghe bài hát Stuntin

[DJ
(Dramatic Nigga)

Uh, well alright, I go

I'm a turn singer and you can tell that he smoke
But i don't my vocal chords all i hit is C notes
N.E.R.D flow i spaz if I'm
I'm bout to the fucking game, pass the remote.
Money is everything, and it's every other
I'm part of the and its the motto that my brother sing
is the right now, women are post game
MoneyOverBitches dot com the domain
It's too soon, album on the way
ask me if i pray, i say yeah once in a blue moon
Oops, i a red moon, i did it again to 'em
Let me leave the for your blood affiliation
I say heavy metaphors, flow so
I rap around these other youngin's like a cobra snake
Frostbite drizzy nigga, nobody is as drake
Keep yo ass inline, don't be tryin' to roller
Fuck all the discrete shit, i get on peep shit
I am 21, me who do i compete with
I'm on my elite shit, you can tell im cuz i'm gettin hood love
And i aint even talkin street
Young angel, young lie and im tryin
I'm jus doin, who's drinkin' im buyin'
It's on me, is on me
And my girl is down like shes fucking John B
And i go dumb, i tend to do dumb shit
I just back and now I'm soundin' like a trumpet
This for all the strippers cause i know gonna bump it
Tell her back it up and it, back it, back it up and dump it
Ain't no pistols here, yo money disappear
My accountant will feed his family off my fiscal
Tax, brackets and back and faxes
My money come in full circle, get up on my
Maybe I'mma kill 'em only i promised
They think I'm cocky but I'm only being honest
I'm swallowin' the goose, got a model loose
And i never party less, i got some and a booth
I just walk up on the scene, I'm to take this
I'm just havin' patience cause i want it to sense
White cup, pop, Tennessee state shit
Drop a 4 in it and appreciate the

[DJ
(Gangtsa, gangsta, gangsta.
I just want to remember,
This is the mixtape you bump,
you have a black president.)

[Lil
Yeah.
on, pass the dro.
I am a beast, and you can ask them hoes.
And they even say you should leave me alone.
Their scared.
Cause it gets me.
Stunting is a habit, I get it my daddy.
Just Shaggy, I told that Boombastic.
Im a bastard.
I give a fuck about y'all.
I talking marbles, you can pluck my balls.
And yes I am falling, but up I fall.
And if your bitch in heat, she can my dog.
I from penny pinchin' to private planes.
sat on any benches, I got in games.
Starter Carter, harder.
Ten girls, house suite, y'all order
y'all please.
Wine, crackers, and cheese.
They off their clothes and put on my tees.
The Im taking got me feeling mighty
my gun and dont split, call that shit Siamese.
Yes, my make the frickin' time freeze.
Your girl me, she suck my dick, and I sneeze.
Cheap ass apartment, just the I need.
And Gs is why the chicken crossed the street.
What you about it? My nigga so about it.
If we kill everybody, can go to court about it.
Weezy. I the liars.
Baby, I the fire.
I am Michael, Michael leave your body in the dryer.
Got the on the side of me.
My bad follow me.
Im a bad boy, obviously.
Pop one at ivy league.
I dont a rivalry.
If so, you a cosulty.
Oops, I a casualty.
Oops, I catasrophe.
Oops, I meant actually, you is just ass to me,
And big, wet, pussy is like what Im rathering.
to the gathering.
to the burying.
Or I you on the wall like an art gallery.
You got salary.
and I got money.
I got money.
I got money.
Bitch.

[DJ
(See, I y'all it was going to be worth the wait, right?)

[Lil
Dedication three. fuck wit me.