Luyện nghe bài hát Sunstroke

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

Chrome heater, sweeper
Gun shots get deeper, cough up a and a liter
Twelve shot Nine now, one of my new
And when these twins squeeze it sounds like

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

vibratin'
Hoes bouncin', rubbin' all on my shit, bitch try waitin'
Straight to the telly huh, Sauce got to hit
triangles and shit

And who's Jeter? The Don Juan for you Don
In the Nine Yukon, tote two arms
From Brooknam death do
And I bet you I spit shots they connect to dead you

Lil' monkeys for wreck
They get trapped up and extorted for your toast and 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 tight nigga, chain two below
I'm a Gigolo Mommy, the fame I fo'
The I don't hate, hoes I don't chase
Henny I straight, my money is big faced

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

You want hits? We got
Nothin' but the hot hits, once it
topless
(Sunstroke)

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

You hits? We got hits
Nothin' but the hot hits, once it
topless
(Sunstroke)

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

My automatic stoutest be off
Gun with the
state, mad mileage
Your crew but we the wildest

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

The rap be serial
The FEDS tried to Da Rainjahz to the crime
the use of genetic material
I'm all bets, who want it?

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

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

Why the niggas be hatin'? I don't even know
Niggas need to go ahead them outdated flows
Da Rainjahz 'cause precipitation, and we rain in this bitch
Hurricane

the fame, son, I'm in it for the dough and another whip
Ghetto out on some other shit
Style switch, the whole city dark like the Mothership
Ya'll the half, I hold the Nine with the rubber grip

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

Not riches, not even bitches
Look now, niggas of the World stay pictures
Of the realness
Who can relate? roll and fat one and this
We put it

You want We got hits
Nothin' but the hot hits, it drop
topless
(Sunstroke)

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