Luyện nghe bài hát Who Do You Love (Freestyle)

[Intro: 50
Unit

[Verse 1: 50
I'm that nigga, I'm the
I'm nigga, I just came up on fifty pounds of bud
I'm that so I pack heat
In case you niggas try to catch me on the streets
(Say what) I'm nigga, I'm that nigga
Got that bag money, stacked up seven figures
I standing on the block, ho
Hit my phone and it's on, bitch, motherfuckin' hot, yo
snitching on me?
Got a whole clique, got 'em "S-B-O-E"
God damn it, I see
How a fixed his mouth to say he done made me
I got beef a ton of niggas
Not now one of them niggas try to run up on me
But they they used to hold me down
And they know how I get
Bitch, I that gun around me

YG]
Bitch, who do you
Bitch, who do you
Bitch, who do you
Bitch, who do you
Bitch, who do you

2: Lloyd Banks]
My lady banging, but ain't as cool as her
We did it once, I knew the were coming
She she on to something
There ain't no love, never mattered
ordinary rapper know
appetite, run the apple, ho
Ain't a nigga can see me
13 years killing shit, a on your TV
Little wanna be me
Beaming up on all this Cali, around me, he graffiti

[Verse 3: Kidd
Time to ball on 'em, ready, set,
Do I love a bitch? Sike, me off or hitch-hike
Catch a nigga at the light, he gon' bitch up a dyke
He okay then 'til he bit, ball worser his wife
Get your head right
To the white meat on the white
Mazent, we don't that shit on my street
Couldn't walk up in the shoes that's on my
Ain't another real like me

[Verse 4: Yayo]
All kind of straps, handle on the piece
about ten off that Jimmy Henchman beef
New Corvette, gears fast, nigga
Leave you wet like splash, nigga
Run up, it's a hundred yard dash,
Just 'cause I rap don't mean I won't blast,
Studio of plaques, known as the greats
Fast money, bagging up over Versace

[Verse 5: Buck]
I got a named Mary Jane
She got a girl Pure Cocaine
And now you the deal
We up in the trap house late night
See this the reason why a rapper still white
And the Unit crew, thought I should've told you
If you a rapper in the we should mold you
And, man, shout out my nigga Boosie, he roll through
Eat the plate, my old lady soul food