Luyện nghe bài hát Wall Street

[Intro - talking]
You are now rocking to the sounds of my dawg. DJ Lantern
Bar Exam 2 nigga. It's a motherfuckin' bitches

[Verse 1 - June the
I slang hope to the world like my name was
Shakin' hands with father while I'm fuckin' yo momma

But say I'm in a league of my own
Blowin' my own
Horns of my cousin, in Texas
I had to shout him out he's the south
Got pussy with me for my brother he get out
No
It goes one for the
Two for the
for the M.I.C. now let's go
June's is pro
Turn my speakers up
Learn my
Then it up in the shower
No
Yeah, my promo on behalf of the Bar Exam 2
is my message from me to you
They'll probably be happy when I'm long
But that'll never cause I got way too many songs
take note, but don't quote too much
Find your own style and get 'mo in

Pussy make the world go round and mine out of control
I'ma stop, nobody knows
You don't want me to ya
Scared I roast ya
But if I stop, then who these streets gonna toast to?
Here's the of life, I just wrote you a new page
Inspired by the beat, by the of my purple haze
Hey, Grand niggas up to no good
1st
I you all closer to my hood

Wall
Wall
Yeah,
Uh huh

2]
My appetite for
My to do the bustin'
I eat the beat up like I got an for percussion
Lighten the mood like night and there's moonlight
Platoon, high on them but this ain't no food fight

I could fly on a broom to my rude type
My don't be 'bout no excuses, gesundheit
God you, sneeze
wet you, sleeves
Your arms ain't ours yet, our recipe is...
Beef on a
Go on and chatter, it don't
My cheese, I'm eatin' like I'm but only fatter
I know how to do it the Harriet Tub way
I'm Underground like the Railroad, I'm to get ugly
My narrative thug day, can only me to drugs
I take a way from him like Jared from Subway
You, could, never ever be on my
You know what you're in
But you're in/urine like I took a pee on my metal
Just me and my
We fly
We go together my feet and my petal
We
How I not be greatest?
When I got Muhammad Ali boxin' me in Vegas
Aye

I just say this
I know I'm
But I ain't under paid when it to makin'

I'm so hot I feel the son of Satan
I'm so hot I like the sun is hatin'
Your

Breathin' a hundred H's
I am the reason for under takin'
There's one equation
And it equals I am the sum of