Luyện nghe bài hát What My Niggas Want

You the type to say I rap, I rhyme, look I
Rap is played out ain't shit for free child
Me and chris checks is what we see child
Ice get you sea sick bitch, it get you c now
Diplomat treat you like a bottle twist your cap
shit, you never sold a bit of crack
Chain you get it snatched, down to the latch
Since I went to get it back yo what type of is that
Picture that, is rapped 37 blunted
How many you got on? shit 37 hundred
I'm pissy popping by the bottle
Got nothing under the trench and I'm not colorado
Your a little like your rapping to riddles
Got harlem looking like we a pack of
I'm a fanatic, phsyco sematic,
Type blow ? gamatic? , go dramatic
Hydro's a habit

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All my niggas who's ready to ride niggas, what
All my soldiers and my foul niggas, what what
Money niggas, what what, niggas, what what,
niggas, whatwhat,
Big gun niggas, what
All my bitches that's ready to wild with me, what
And fuck a hole away in the ground with me, what
bitches, what what, thug bitches, what what,
Corporate bitches, what
All the bitches

Imagine a ho kissing me, a ho me
No I can't have that, not rottisearre
Roglissere, gators so
Best affiliated with the misery
I make you learn, when your car gone,
Crib burned, jim jones shit like big ern
And you speak gang gang slang,
Gun like pop from boomerangbang bang
That looking, you packing a whore,
a whore, foot sweppers slacking the door
Laughing for sure, yeah that happend before
Bitch flurting with me, her man the jaw
I'm drunk about, what I smoke skunk about
Hope you make it to that year prince about
All years dripping and ducking
Stay with the ones I was flipping and fucking
Ya
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