Luyện nghe bài hát Sunstroke

Five general spit, hush them niggas
I star, why even them niggas?
By far, I'm the shit, flush them
Fuck them niggas, I'ma crush niggas

heater, street sweeper
Gun shots get deeper, up a lung and a liter
Twelve shot now, one of my new pets
And when these twins squeeze it like duets

burn, yeah, my Fam learn to earn
We got locked with no key holes to turn
Platinum Navigator, easy when you earn a
It's like a big fuckin' beeper when you it up

Shit
Hoes titties bouncin', all on my shit, bitch try waitin'
Straight to the telly huh, got angles to hit
triangles and shit

And who's The Don Juan for you Don Con's
In the Nine Yukon, tote two arms
From 'til death do
And I bet you when I spit shots they connect to you

Lil' postin' for wreck
They get up and extorted for your toast and your vest
I'm no joke, so laugh and be laughin' to
And if you think so simple, you'll be gassed and then left

It's the game nigga, chain two below
I'm a Gigolo Mommy, the I ain't fo'
The foes I don't hate, I don't chase
Henny I drink straight, my money is big

For you small niggas who playin' to ball
I got six now, what you playin' it for?
I'm the out of Marcy and the shit don't stop
up to the top 'bout to have shit locked.

You want hits? We got
but the hot hits, once it drop
Everybody's
(Sunstroke)

Hennessey shots and fly
(Gun smoke)
The enemies plot on my

You want We got hits
but the hot hits, once it drop
Everybody's
(Sunstroke)

shots and fly bitches
(Gun smoke)
The enemies plot on my

My automatic stoutest be off
Gun with the
Outta state, mad
crew wild but we the wildest

Switch my trigger finger often to a callus
For me many Men hold malice, I with violence
Since we tryin' to the dough, we double the sins
Even the is double now lookin' like fraternal twins

The rap killings be
The FEDS tried to link Da to the crime
Through the use of genetic
I'm all bets, who want it?

Wise, hard to touch, weavin' like Prince Naseem Hamed
The flow is Ten karat and your lyrics is
Big horse, plus you walk like salads been tossed
Smoke the explosion, rock hand gold thats stolen

Straight haul off and a nigga just for posin'
Bleed Hennessey, rhyme theres Ten of me
So you me?
Every verse, I'm on be considered a felony

Why the fuck niggas be hatin'? I don't even
Niggas need to go ahead with them outdated
Da Rainjahz 'cause precipitation, and we in this bitch like
Mitch

Fuck the fame, son, I'm in it for the and another whip
Ghetto cracked out on other shit
switch, leave the whole city dark like the Mothership
Ya'll know the half, I the Nine with the rubber grip

less, ya'll re-imported by the government
If I wasn't rappin' I'd be on the corners
Doublin' my on a triple beam
Instead I keep the team tight and like ain't shit gon' divide us

Not even riches, not bitches
now, niggas of the World stay paintin' pictures
Of the inner-city
Who can relate? and fat one and feel this
We put it

You hits? We got hits
Nothin' but the hot hits, it drop
Everybody's
(Sunstroke)

Hennessey and fly bitches
(Gun smoke)
The enemies on my riches