Luyện nghe bài hát Styles

Yeah, Holiday,
I don't want y'all to compare me to no more
Unless they got a pending
they poke somethin' up
Unless they keepin' it real gutter,

SP, I'm the thing to poison it is
You think you hot, I'ma boil kid
You think you cool, throw you in the river
Wit some cement shoes you could with the fishes

Niggas actin' funny, so, I keep it movin'
I speak to the bitches we could handle this like gangsta's
Dog, I'll kidnap your little man and send you to the
That get dropped off, so do he

Right off the booth of his building
the drama building
Told y'all niggas fuck wit P
I said,m fuck rap and a

I get down the bishops it the way you clap at the hearse
I get it crunk wit a and a package of Herc
I'm in the shottie of the Cadillac wit that'll take
Twenty a body, the shottie handle that

Paniro the most, you hearin' the

Holiday shit, it's shit
Nigga talkin' funny body the kid, let's go

Mafia boss, the corpse

Pullin' the three, cockin' the

We're the windows and lockin' the doors
You could die
Or you could die tomorrow, baby boy, the is yours, c'mon

I smoke weed 'cuz the is grim
I'm knockin' this ash off the dutch on the of your Benz
My lil' man runnin' since the shootin' begin
niggas talk about cases of Crist
I talk about cases where niggas get life of the

And your visit two years, mom come forever
But near one of your mans right wit his shit
But like corn I'ma flip, smokin' weed by the fix
And old timers the too lies by the hips
So and creep wit me, and I ain't lyin'

When I tell these motherfuckers that I got the in me
One felony, wit two cases beat, so be about your
you come and beef wit me I got coke for sale
And I got dope for sale if you cop some work
You oughta and speak wit me

Paniro the most, you the Ghost

Holiday shit, it's robbery
Nigga funny then body the kid, let's go

Mafia boss, rockin' the

Pullin' the three, the four

We're the windows and lockin' the doors
You die today
Or you die tomorrow, baby boy, the option is yours, c'mon

Y'all niggas know my name, but you don't my style
What make it all is the shit is the same
a Milli in the coat, puffin' on the chronic
In the wit my niggas that's distributin' 'caine

If your man get bodied, one rule is
You body somethin' back then live the pain
Young of this shit, so when I get hit
I'ma yell, Sheek and Kiss, finish the game

I got discipline and
I'm the of the S N F, that's the Shootin' Niggas Federation
a blunt and get cloudy wit me
Go get gun and get rowdy wit me

It's a dog, mouth big, you could swallow the four
Don't you ask me what I'm you for, what
you was talkin' big money and I'm a little broke
And I'm a believer in equality dog, what

Paniro the most, you the Ghost

Holiday shit, robbery shit
Nigga talkin' funny then body the kid, go

Mafia boss, rockin' the

Pullin' the three, the four

We're closin' the windows and the doors
You could die
Or you could die tomorrow, boy, the option is yours, c'mon

Paniro the most, you hearin' the

Holiday shit, it's robbery
talkin' funny then body the kid, let's go

Mafia boss, rockin' the

Pullin' the three, cockin' the

We're the windows and lockin' the doors
You die today
Or you die tomorrow, baby boy, the option is yours, c'mon