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 only from the dude on stage
I'm old school, so my is in a New York state
Still feel like I'm the rapper in the New York State
Though I'm a Jersey City product, we two doors away
Maybe I'm just the best rapper whipping New York
it be the God
If Fetty is the face of New Jerz, then you see how badly we I
Young doing it my way, Frank Sinatra
I might hang with you bloggers, but I bang with the
See me in Hell's Kitchen having drinks over pasta
Need the fake to love the real so let me thank you impostors Bicoastal early, y'all hit the Daytons and
Started buzzing around the Sporty Thievz kept saying "nada"
Emcees ain't bother, and I don't know what's truly worse
Them wanting my spot or not knowing they gotta me first
You are now entering the of the sick
About as as it gets
Here's what think about you
Here's they think about you
You are now entering the mind of the
About as as it gets
Here's what 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 shit right quick though. But turn the lights down in the booth, let's do this real quick. Look. It go
Few years, weights up, sleep, wake up
know the stakes up since I beat my case up
Hip hop shit list, at these bastard men dress
I'm taking back what's owed, and adding interest
Maybe my love died, loud lit above high
Slugs fly, eyes scrubbed dry, a thug cries
All this versus my necrophilia
How are they dealing ya? I wasn't ever feeling ya
feeling equates professional weapon, can't seal it, bruh
Deuce deuce, .380, a chopper millia
Hov 30 is the new 20, me, I feel like 30 is the new 40
I 30 new 40s
A moving pills get 30s to move off me
Just how you moving in Jersey, it's too costly
And memory with candles is the energy laying you
me from my loved ones, enemies I can handle
If you talking Slaughterhouse refer to "SlaughterMouse"
twice before you blink twice, you gotta roll with mouth
Got you birds popping, Korver or Kurt Warner mouse
And I be dolo, nobody gotta come warn the
Used to take through the tunnel, we getting offers now
my man a soda, it's teddy, I bridged the water's mouth
Live the Horror house, calling out
Done with all this mouth
with all the Terry Bradshaw about
Kill spree, should look after
Y'all be yelling free your mans, I at my man stop getting captured
And all my Irvington niggas over on put one in the air for Rev. Ron
You know we with 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? Anywhere 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 gonna change anytime soon though