Luyện nghe bài hát Sunstroke

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

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

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

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

And who's Jeter? The Don 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

monkeys postin' for wreck
They get trapped up and for your toast and your vest
I'm no joke, so laugh and be to death
And if you think it's so simple, you'll be and then left

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

For you change niggas who playin' to ball
I got six digits now, what you playin' it
I'm the youngest out of Marcy and the shit don't
Steppin' up to the top 'bout to 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 hits? 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 be off balance
Gun with the
state, mad mileage
Your crew but we the wildest

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

The rap be serial
The FEDS tried to Da Rainjahz 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 your salads been tossed
the explosion, rock second hand gold thats stolen

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

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

Fuck the fame, son, I'm in it for the dough and whip
Ghetto cracked out on other shit
Style switch, leave the whole city 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 bubblin'
Doublin' my cream on a triple
Instead I the team tight and feel like ain't shit gon' divide us

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

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

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