Luyện nghe bài hát Wait A Minute (Freestyle)

Wait, wait, wait a
a goddamn minute
Wait, wait, a minute
one fucking minute
I'm looking at year end list
You're choosing rappers you're with
Who be rapping what friends did
Toolie ratchets and
Wait, wait, a minute
We done already heard their shit
We got the message
on a lean, molly, Percocet trip
Think I found what success is
around here since "The Message"
Forty pounder full of wish
Money counter full of
I sent a cannonball right at the cannon
Through your wall, closet, your damn apparel
Through your grandma chair, through your granite
Topping, I ain't tryna it 'till you standing on the doorstep
Of the man upstairs, nigga, you're
a minute, nigga
I've been going crazy on these way before Flex
This the bad half vortex, armed in navy warfare
Y'all them Bailey boys
Best to back the up or get smacked the fuck up eighty million different ways
If I say it's fuck the world then the world's fucked
Eighty million different
I'm finished with it
Then the world's gon get the AIDS like 1984 sex
This the traumatize your favorite year
the homicide related racketeer
All I'm tryna today is trap and drill
all downhill from here like Jack and Jill
Wait, wait, wait, a minute
Wait a minute
I'm giving all my an ultimatum, she my mascot
I'm just tryna motivate her, I'm just popping
She just ass shot
Like a Soulja Boy home
I get a clip to all my haters
Just so I could go and get
Wait, wait, a minute
Wait a minute
I watch you niggas go up
I'm Compton menace on bus
It's documented, boy, what?
Been gems since I grew up
I got to this void move, bruh
The been destroyed, boo ya
These nerds for attention
For a from Vlad or Akademik
Prefer to slap you over
I'm Murs rapping for the
Wait, wait, a minute
I know you I'm back in business
I'm going harder Tha Carter X
I'm flapping independent
I'm through the pressure
I'm through this weather
I might do a nigga for 'em
Give him to him a little PHresher
Got the cash holding on line two, trucks noise on one
with the rifle, fuckboy, don't run
I'm live from it the streams
Buying guns and getting
You guys coming your teams
It's feeling like iFunny with the
I flip the blade "say something"
Around dough Rajon
Let you rip the
Then I come and rip the stage down more like Trey
Category slaughter shit
Feel me, nigga, this is God
Phantom or the 'Vette, Tammy Lahren, shit
The odd
Wait, wait, a minute
I'm prime away from mating with her
I her over, stick her on the expensive car
fucking Creator with it
You a lame, you Twitter fame
You had a chain, now it's your chain
Face down on computer keys sleep
Closest you gon' be to laying in name
Body bag after bag
Leave a trail laying in your
I'm Cold Chillin' on the business
But I ain't saying I Kane
a motherfucking minute
You popping molly the actors
I fucked the of the white bitches
I'm Talib Kweli with the
I'm def with immigration
on top of ladies
I'm Mos Def immigration
Babies on top of
a motherfucking minute