Luyện nghe bài hát Tho Dem Wrappas

Uhh, I falls in a Hummer, Murphy 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 thumpin' niggas
And just the teach a lesson, I put one in ya
I told ya, live for the street life
Eat right, good, and reffer thru the pipe
I'm gettin' head all
And if some beef, I pumpin' lead on sight
Until deceased
I ya head off right
I live in the
Nigga, the feds, play sheist
I still ice, keep it tight
E-very time, call me the Black Liberace when I'm mine
how I flow, I gotta get mine, partna, any way it go
Whether it be rapping or the 4-4

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

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

My nigga, I can a million blind-folded, with no shows
no flows, just Arm-n-Hammer and four O's
Gimmie low-do's and a connect, that neva
And watch me lock it down from North to BenRos
Fuck some Mo-Mo's, gimme spokes, all chrome
On the Navigator to click and log on
I need before it's gone
'Fore they even bring it
fact, I'll tell you whats in the back, its all wrong
Two holes in the roof, to let the sun in
leather 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
Keep it real for
Eyes low, plenty Henny and hydro
Fuck a and some clothes
I get rich, go platinum and do shows
And get the

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

I gotta make a
Gotta get a million
turn that into a billion
If not, I just won't die

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

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

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

I gotta make a
get myself a million
Gonna turn that a billion
If not, I just won't die

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