Luyện nghe bài hát What They Hittin' Foe?

Fucking around in a crap
Niggas I'm soft 'cause now I'm in the rap game
And I don't hang out as much, out dope cuts
Standing on stage and I'm grabbing my

But it comes to getting in a circle
I'm hitting sevens turning broke niggas
Looking for Little Joe and the dumb nigga scream and
When deuce hit the floor yo

Now which of ya fade the twenty?
I'm your fat pockets skinny
Oh yeah I'm shaking the
And boom it's like die for me

Fool you can get loud, get mad, hit the
But don't forget my point, it is yo

I put my on the bet so it won't slide
Money gone 'cause I'm never deuce-five
I'm never four-trey no way
You wanna but come on hoe stay

Nigga see but work
Poppa brand new shoes and a sweatshirt
Fool you can't even fuck with
And now that I'm winning I to get my gat

I see your homies starting to look
And broke motherfuckers they the best crooks
And I'm feeling like a
Bucking fools now the getting smaller

Now you go and scheme
Punk niggas like you just to triple-team
So I pick up my and start walking
'Cause now I let the gat talking

Now since lost you wanna go out like a sucker
Take that