Luyện nghe bài hát Three [Explicit]

When you stay ready you ain't gotta get ready, Parks. Understand
check, it's something new y'all rage
These views only prelude the dude on stage
I'm old school, so my is in a New York state
Still like I'm the best rapper in the New York State
Though I'm a City product, we like two doors away
Maybe I'm just the best rapper New York plates
it be the God
If Fetty is the face of New Jerz, then you see how we needed I
Young doing it my way, Frank Sinatra
I might hang you bloggers, but I bang with the mobsters
See me right in Hell's Kitchen drinks over pasta
Need the fake to love the real so let me thank you impostors early, y'all hit the Daytons and Impalas
Started buzzing the time Sporty Thievz kept saying "nada"
Emcees ain't even bother, and I don't know 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 they think you
Here's they think about you
You are now entering the mind of the
as remarkable as it gets
Here's what think about you
Here's what they think 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 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
Bitches know the stakes up since I my case up
Hip hop list, look at these bastard men dress
I'm just taking what's owed, and adding interest
Maybe my love died, loud lit above high
fly, eyes scrubbed dry, still a thug cries
All this paraphilia my necrophilia
How are they dealing ya? I wasn't ever feeling ya
This equates professional weapon, can't seal it, bruh
deuce, .380, a chopper Beretta millia
Hov 30 is the new 20, me, I feel like 30 is the new 40
I 30 new 40s
A bitch moving get 30s to move off me
watch how you moving in Jersey, it's too costly
And memory with candles is where the energy you
Protect me from my loved ones, I can handle
If you talking Slaughterhouse refer to "SlaughterMouse"
Think twice before you blink twice, you gotta roll with
Got you birds popping, Korver or Kurt Warner mouse
And I be dolo, nobody come warn the mouse
Used to take drives through the tunnel, we getting now
my man a soda, it's teddy, I bridged the water's mouth
Live from the Horror house, out
Done with all this drawing
Duke with all the Terry Bradshaw
spree, cops should look after
Y'all be yelling your mans, I yell at my man stop getting captured
And all my Irvington niggas on Lyons 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 bass though. I don't think that's gonna change anytime soon though