Luyện nghe bài hát Wishin

I'm sending my killers to the for Patron and Danish
My nigga, my nigga, I go get it myself, but I'm famous
And I never changing, I'm never done paying my dues
My mind frame is "I'm making my payments"
I walk by a so called guy, watch him tuck his chain in
No snatching though, what you put my fucking name in
Kind of like an actor playing an action role
I'm out on the west copping like Foley, ask the police
But at least I'm though
I my bitch an Aston, wrote it off on my taxes
Listed it as an independent like Macklemore
Half of my clique is
The other half of my clique don't know half of the they having
Savage, that's average
Like 30k a year on yeast
In order to walk in the
In my shoes, you're gon need feet
And room for baggage, and room in your
So they can tag your toe
Motherfuckers can't rhyme no more rhyme no more
Cause I'm so raw, I win?
Ain't an if, it's a
Kind of like asking "what time is gon find [?]"
So tomorrow, in hindsight, if you an artist, death's near, the fans
What you falls on deaf ears like Van Gogh
I chose rap glory the stratosphere
No plaques or a trophy, I already have them
(Let's go, Preem)
I'm just trying to leave my mark but I've got the same as a tatted tear
The kind of frame I prefer to see the through
Don't ask me nothing about Budden, I
I propose to all my too
I'm in the in in a pearl suit
Bitches the score like Sheryl Swoopes
You know say that you dying if you ain't living good
I'm dumping a hit man's salary worth of down the world's largest wishing well
a nigga would
(Wishing a would)

Ladies and
I think my record for itself

A rival of survival, idle movement and
We was stepping in the Chi before we the ladder
Climb up your time's up, but daily reminder
My daily is to spark the population
Salutation to the nation of the Nubians and
That me when we was boxing niggas up in Julian
The bond that I have the Quran and the math
Supreme talk, I'm walking a walk
Watch it vibrate, I take the wings off
Straight out of where they get that lean off
Fiends cough for serum, hitters rally rally like it's
You in Illinois, we know what can cure 'em
I'm sicker most of them from the 'Go so the flow don't end
Come get it bae you from Oakland
I'm in the and this my grand opening
I'm posturing with niggas that supposed to been
than, more pussy than fallopian

These are the of days that are passed

Kick in the waving the .44
Casing the floorboards, in the Waldorf
I will a jet cheap, fly the way for sure to get deep
To your crew my immortal technique
I'll elaborate, pistols and extendos
Hidden three or four twelve hundred crates
If we at war, I'll
up the streets till the clique clean
Shoot you while we watch the tables turn a twig scene
Street sweeper, his head clean off his body
Then keep sweeping enough to clean off his body
Lean off the bottle then fly a nigga queen off to
Then have her feeding me papayas and grapes, I'm an taste
If you don't like me, some taste
And all I talk about is
All you do is test pros, I'll you while you protest
Shout to all my and my sisters out in Ferguson
The police us shot
And you gon be the next to drop in of that donut shop

We record a new of history

I my habits of visvum
Sneakers and developed the new now
With Animal I got me a plaque
And a Grammy I'm goin' zoo now
Me still be irrelevant, became the elephant
In the room now (is he ever fall off)
No, I walk by a so tough guy
him pass me nervous, after I passed him
He gon' get what the street for
He gon' turn the other cheek
A half done assed job, right
In front of a plastic
Then I jump in the suburban
Snatch the curtain, wrappin' R&B act in it
After I 21 entries, and it ain't no need to ask for ID's
I'm certain that if you me, that it shall get windy
And it's right before that Mack 10 is workin',
And it ain't no I in me in the that I am
Givin' you fire, and the fire comes after the Wind
Wooh, in his Prhyme, I'm in my Prhyme