Luyện nghe bài hát Tho Dem Wrappas

Uhh, I falls through in a Hummer, the Don, Lizzie, Keyuan
With the best thunder John, you don't want none
Partner, I got a rep for heads swollen up
On top of all that, I got the rap up
Hold up, with the budda niggas quota
And just the a lesson, I put one in ya shoulder
I ya, 'Tics live for the street life
Eat right, fuck good, and thru the pipe
I'm gettin' head all
And if it's some beef, I pumpin' lead on
Until deceased
I ya head off right
I in the beast
Nigga, the feds, play sheist
I floss ice, keep it tight
E-very time, call me the Black Liberace when I'm playing
That's how I flow, I get mine, partna, any way it go
Whether it be or with the 4-4

make a million
Keep it for triple-0
low, from plenty Henny and hydro
Fuck a and some clothes
I get rich, go platinum and do shows
And get the

make a million
Keep it real for
Eyes low, from plenty Henny and
Fuck a bitch and clothes
I gotta get rich, go and do shows
And get the

My nigga, I can a million blind-folded, with no shows
Using no flows, Arm-n-Hammer and four O's
Gimmie low-do's and a connect, neva closed
And me lock it down from North County to BenRos
some Mo-Mo's, gimme hundred spokes, all chrome
On the Navigator to click and log on
I that before it's gone
'Fore they even it home
Matta fact, tell you whats in the back, its all wrong
Two holes in the roof, to let the sun in
Matching carseat, in case my son get in
I spare one off in the back in case he brings his
PlayStation in case a nigga think he can win

Let's make a
it real for triple-0
Eyes low, from Henny and hydro
Fuck a bitch and clothes
I get rich, go platinum and do shows
And get the

Let's make a
Keep it real for
Eyes low, from plenty Henny and
Fuck a bitch and some
I gotta get rich, go platinum and do
And get the

I gotta make a
Gotta get a million
Gonna that into a billion
If not, then I just die

I say now, tho yo off in tha air
But only if the ice on your wrist cause
I'm gettin' stares dime bitches, is he alone
his Mrs., 1-2-3-4-5 bottles of Cris's
On the table, arms got straws they off the labels
No shows for free, I'm pay-per-view like cable
They all screamin' my name, different and race
Take them all backstage and lett'em plead case
Make a million like Jigga, standin' in one
Sound Scan like Thrilla with out changing my
They a weak plan B says who? (says Mase)
Then what's plan A cause plan B papes

make a million
Keep it for triple-0
Eyes low, plenty Henny and hydro
Fuck a and some clothes
I gotta get rich, go and do shows
And get the

Let's a million
Keep it for triple-0
Eyes low, from plenty Henny and
Fuck a and some clothes
I gotta get rich, go and do shows
And get the

I gotta a million
get myself a million
Gonna that into a billion
If not, then I just die

All my Midwest niggas to make a mill
Tho dem (and get the dough)
All my South niggas tryin' to make a mill
Tho dem (and get the dough)
All my West niggas tryin' to make a mill
Tho dem (and get the dough)
All my East Coast niggas tryin' to a mill
Tho dem (and get the dough)