Luyện nghe bài hát Weight Scale

(Todays agenda)
riding with them sodomy
Pistol on hip, hip to pistol,
the day I bow down to a will
Be the day I throw a at Rihanna inside of a strip club
Leave the
just to leave a tooth around inside of your pimp cup
goes around comes around in the form of karma
Nah, thats probably just me riding around town in a Fisker
Penning a rhyme equivalent to a winning lottery
Uh, fresh off that weight
Living a crooked on Earth giving them straight hell
Kick in the door of awards, wondering where are we sitting
Niggas with tight jeans looking like where are they
Beware of writtens,
its parallel to an Arab
In the terrorist heading for hells kitchen
I talk greasier Harolds Chicken
Dont cross me I leave scales
Im coming (fresh off that weight scale, fresh off that scale
off that, fresh off that, fresh off that weight scale)
My bitch curvy as a virgins features
She here to serve me, she here to disturb the
I keep bank, Franklins, word to Aretha
Im fly as a
and high as the Khalifa
I ride with kings, ride with fiends
You fraudulent niggas remind me of a scheme
One of yall niggas was probably in school
The rest of yall niggas was clowns, we call you the Fonzi team
Im
Niggas like aint this about a bitch like it's a Drake song cause my cake long
your bitch giving me cheekbone
Like Grace
using my dick a payphone
But she aint getting the back
She the ball sack, hitting the jaw just where we parked at
as a car jack,
I aint tryna be
Im tryna be lying on top of my money
Im (fresh off that weight scale)
what the would I stop for
Knowing I need guap stored in my sock drawer
want an encore when the flow is at mach four
King of the jungle no lying, I let the roar
And this bulletproof is irrelevant
Im telling them look at your melon, Im nailing a in it
And the shell is moving through your
into your skeleton
Then the felon is belling the same pitch the was yelling and
Police sirens respond to heat firing, Ima keep
Ima flee, Ima be quiet, Im a G, Im a beat
Long Beach and Im East Side
I
bury you artists an artifact
serious as a attack
hat
tats,
that, art of rap
Thats me, cant believe Ice never thought of that, who the fuck it back
(Fresh off that weight scale, off that weight scale
off that, fresh off that, fresh off that weight scale)
Fresh off that weight
I guess Im Canibus and Moe Dee, cause its hard for me to take Ls
Im tryna make more cake than a sale
Tell the jakes Ima make bail then cause I hate jail
All rappers saying they spitting hard raps
I buy that shit, show me the Barfax
I got a like a sharp ax
I got a ton of rhymes flyer than anything launching off
This is how it is
I ghostwrite for niggas
Im speaking through them, Im really a ventriloquist
A lyricst,
a of ignorance
A of militant, a perfect description of what this nigga is
out a scale and weigh CDs
Then distribute it to the fans til they me
Im a dealer so put out an APB
The same that gave these 80's babies ADD
pyrex sit in the kitchen feeling your eye
Gripping wrist and watching that pie strech
Pitching to niggas for figures, never slipping
5-0 tripping, I dip on them the projects
Dope boy mindset, gotta get this
the same grind to this rhyme shit, dummy
Pick a pad, pick a pen, pick a track, pick a flow, I it apart
Like a locksmith in his nose,
sit in the
With the on,
waist gone, to eight long
Put brains on pre-K, the shell is a
Man, Im tryna write, please leave me alone
Cause I aint trying to fight, Im a different Iron
Bite your ear with a syllable, lay a hook thatll you
Throwing at you little dudes, my opponents get rid of you
Hit my and listen to Eminem,
Crook and
While Joey the ring girl
and fight is unfixable, uh
You rocking a BQE boy
That BBQ's EQ's and BB with D-boyz
Todays agenda, flame
And have their dame giving brain to they favorite

(Fresh off weight scale)
of a mad man
Joe Joe
Aint gotta lie, what you see is what you get, aint nothing
Me, I give them the same song, go check

Dont get the wrong, Im the same G
Spending old money, yall it was the same G
Yeah, these hoes cute and entertain me
And though I let them go to the head, never change me
Far from
Your rapper got a head nod before he approached
and my temperament
I wake hollow, should've done a CT scan
Go to Colorado right now and watch
So my dad Im styling, how when
Im everything hed be if these new was out then
I owe it to holmes, stone
But how I wouldnt let a roll
, wonder why Im cold
child to aggravated adult
Got bad but I aint blaming my hand, its logic
I hate jewelry and the same
So how the fuck you I feel about a chain of command,
I tell you how you different I
You always the block, I kiss it goodbye
Sober, my last drinking started with truth or dare
And ended with me a name
So call it out of control, Im confused when
in something to me is the
Theres answer, verbal slash cancer
Now the strip is a basement, I just came in with some dancers
House gang, the clan it
A-Treats,

Joey the fan
Love then hate it both cause I cant it
And if I did, I never tell
I said that all wrong, would never tell
I keep the mind up for the Jezebel
Even if they help make it would never fail