Luyện nghe bài hát Who Run It (Freestyle)

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.223 Diamondback with the drum, (straight up)
Choppa like to a lot, Big Pun nigga (straight up)
I've been taking money ever I was young, nigga (straight up)
Sneak dissin', niggas out your tongue, nigga (straight up)
Real street nigga, I ain't doin' no cappin', nigga, I told no lies (21)
I don't give a fuck if I got a million, I'm keepin' my .45 (on God)
up on ya nigga, point blank range, we ain't doin' no drive-by's (yeah)
I still right wit' hollows, nigga, and I got my Glock out (facts)
She keep watch Netflix, bitch, I'm pullin' my cock out (straight up)
Hit her with the and I left that bitch cockeyed (straight up, straight up)
All these VVS's, I made your cockeyed (21, 21)
Talkin' out your neck, you get your T-shirt (on God)
I'm on Percocet's, I I'm finna skydive (yeah)
You little pussycat, you think you got nine lives (21)
I'm so sick of all this fruity shit, you on thin ice
That stick gon' cut you half-time, now these niggas wanna switch (straight up)
I ain't really with takin' shit, lil' nigga, I'm walkin' up (straight up)
.30 like a tree lil' nigga, watch where you barkin' up (straight up)
We got way too many shots, y'all lil' niggas can't enough (on God)
We can even challenge ya, y'all lil' niggas ain't charged enough (fast)
Quarter dollar for a walkthrough (straight up)
Get the utmost when I walk through (straight up)
I love the way you suck that dick, bitch, don't forget who taught you (straight up)
Way too much, stalk you (straight up)
Bogeyman, nigga, haunt you (on God)
All these bullets 'round me, nigga, I ain't got to punch you (21)
Hit 'em wit' the 3-2, all y'all niggas see (yeah)
Broad day, I'll see food, had to hit a lick at (yeah-yeah)
Lil' bitch I don't you (yeah-yeah)
Nah, I can't eat you (yeah-yeah)
Let the gang G you, then I left that bitch at Jeju (yeah-yeah)
You be scared or some, nigga, let's bet the spread or some (21)
That's your bitch, but I bet that lil' bitch spread for some (on God)
I got all these blues like I bangin' red or somethin' (trre)
I bought all these cars like l ain't got no legs or (yeah)
Fuck that other side, up in ya hood switch it (21)
money, murder, two guns, nigga, big B's (21)
Every time I hit that she come back like a frisbee (yeah)
I ain't got time to play with nobody kids, go watch (yeah)
made of concrete, nigga, you can never be me (21)
My brother down the road with a touchscreen and a (BF)
Candlelight gang, a nigga on the TV (21)
Fish fry gang, y'all can't even to die
Bitch, I'm way too real, I can't afford to lie