Luyện nghe bài hát Take That

Mr. Walt, Evil Dee,
Flipmode, it out
Ha

My shit is sicker
Backing out on niggas up at Cafe
Puerto mamis lookin' like Sole
Take 'em to the crib then I 'em that day
(True)

Kick them out, you know my gun play
(Play)
I'm gansgta, livin' street life
(Day)
Just Scarface, I still punk the J's
I get mine, that's the America way, now

Jump out the whip, I'm not the type of nigga trip
Somethin' sick from the nozzle, large when it spit
Hittin' you up, lettin' you in the seat of your truck
And flee the scene when the smoke clear, as fuck

to lose it, for me that is realer than music
Hold ya up to ya chest and blow right through it
bars on some next shit, probably don't fit
But don't mean for me to keep quiet and zip up my lips

My niggas wildin' up in the spot
I know y'all want it what up, what up
(Take nigga)
To all my bitches gettin' rowdy us
I know my bitches it what up, what up
(Take bitches, take that)

niggas, motherfuckers, all my bitches
(Take that, take that, that)
Thug niggas, east coast, west
(Take that, that, take that)
Dirty south well if you it
(Take that, that)

nigga
I lace cats, and sober, fuck who you know of
You don't want it, I 'em daughter
I told you once I'm grippin' the
I tap your jawbone, take broad home, in a Volvo

It's I can rap, so you don't catch bullets in your back
And for most that can't see me, I put my foot in ass
Word, if I catch your ass sleepin' get
some applause, I can't afford weak links
I'm too strong, are meek

In a heartbeat I the heat
Who wanna start some beef, catch a hot one in they meat
Turn to like a caveman, with the guns blazin'
style, brains on the pavement

Nigga face it, you I live a basement
I'd be dead somewhere, or incarcerated
I'm too slick, FBI a dick
son is my fan, plus your daughters my bitch

My niggas wildin' up in the spot
I know y'all niggas it what up, what up
(Take nigga)
To all my bitches gettin' with us
I know my bitches want it what up, up
(Take that bitches, that)

niggas, motherfuckers, all my bitches
(Take that, that, take that)
Thug niggas, east coast, west
(Take that, take that, that)
Dirty well if you want it
(Take that, that)

Yeah, with my hittin'
I specialize, Grimy more grimy
the Lucy with some Chinese chicken
Now your writin' under pressure your fingers start to blister

like some shit on the neck from rusty flippers
In my BM, fillin' the with my Pediem, call 'em as I see 'em
swingin' to the Masters
Tigers liked the goods, tried to turn a new leaf
Just fight the hood

Na-na, na-na-na-na,
Now let me rip it right, will hit with the
Big, gigantic, over-sized,
It's so how we stuff shit up

How we it, and we fuck shit up
when the bitch give me head
And I bust and she shit up
a motherfuckin' suctioncup

So turn this truck shit up
I be spillin' this shit with no remorse
See how we killin' shit

My real niggas up in the spot
I y'all niggas want it what up, what up
(Take nigga)
To all my gettin' rowdy with us
I know my bitches want it up, what up
(Take that bitches, that)

niggas, motherfuckers, all my bitches
(Take that, take that, that)
Thug niggas, east coast, coast
(Take that, that, take that)
south well if you want it
(Take that, that)