Luyện nghe bài hát Who Do You Love (Freestyle)

[Intro: 50
Unit

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

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Bitch, who do you
Bitch, who do you
Bitch, who do you
Bitch, who do you
Bitch, who do you

[Verse 2: Lloyd
My lady banging, but ain't as as her cousin
We did it once, I knew the rumors coming
She think she on to
There ain't no love, never though
Your 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
a nigga at the light, he gon' bitch up like a dyke
He okay then 'til he bit, ball than his wife
Get your head right
To the white meat on the sheet
Mazent, we don't play that on my street
Couldn't walk up in the shoes that's on my
Ain't another nigga like me

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

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