Luyện nghe bài hát Three [Explicit]

When you stay ready you ain't gotta get ready, Parks. Understand
Microphone check, it's something new rage
These views prelude from the dude on stage
I'm old school, so my mind is in a New York
Still feel like I'm the best in the New York State
I'm a Jersey City product, we like two doors away
Maybe I'm just the best rapper whipping New plates
it be the God
If Fetty is the of New Jerz, then you see how badly we needed I
Young doing it my way, Frank Sinatra
I might hang with you bloggers, but I bang with the
See me right in Hell's Kitchen having drinks pasta
Need the fake to love the real so let me thank you Bicoastal early, y'all hit the Daytons and Impalas
buzzing around the time Sporty Thievz kept saying "nada"
Emcees ain't even bother, and I don't know what's worse
Them my spot or not knowing they gotta move me first
You are now entering the of the sick
About as remarkable as it
what they think about you
Here's what think about you
You are now entering the of the sick
About as remarkable as it
what they think about you
Here's they think about you

Now, Parks, let me get back to my shit right quick. Now turn me up in my headphones, let me get back on my rage shit right quick though. But turn the lights down in the booth, let's do this quick. Look. It go
Few years, weights up, still sleep, up
Bitches know the stakes up since I my case up
Hip hop shit list, look at bastard men dress
I'm just taking what's owed, and adding interest
Maybe my love died, loud lit above high
Slugs fly, scrubbed dry, still a thug cries
All this paraphilia my necrophilia
How are they record dealing ya? I wasn't feeling ya
feeling equates professional weapon, can't seal it, bruh
Deuce deuce, .380, a chopper millia
Hov said 30 is the new 20, me, I feel 30 is the new 40
I 30 new 40s
A bitch pills get 30s to move off me
Just how you moving in Jersey, it's too costly
And memory with candles is where the laying you
Protect me from my loved ones, enemies I can
If you Slaughterhouse please refer to "SlaughterMouse"
Think before you blink twice, you gotta roll with mouth
Got you birds popping, it's or Kurt Warner mouse
And I be dolo, gotta come warn the mouse
Used to drives through the tunnel, we getting offers now
my man a soda, it's teddy, I bridged the water's mouth
Live from the house, calling out
Done with all this drawing
Duke all the Terry Bradshaw about
Kill spree, cops look after
Y'all be yelling free mans, I yell at my man stop getting captured
And all my Irvington niggas over on put one in the air for Rev. Ron
You know we rock the pastor, moment of silence
Put one in the air with me right quick. Bruh, we love you, rest in peace. All my Newark niggas what up? All my niggas over at Chancellor, what's good? Surf, I see you, on neighborhood. What up? there's real niggas around, I'm right at home. Alright, bring my drums back in a minute. I like this bass though. I don't think that's gonna change anytime soon though