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 frame is "I'm forever making my payments"
I walk by a so called tough guy, watch him his chain in
No snatching though, watch what you put my fucking in
of like an armless actor playing an action role
I'm out on the west copping Axel Foley, ask the police
But at I'm active though
I my bitch an Aston, wrote it off on my taxes
it as an independent backing like Macklemore
Half of my is bastards
The half of my clique don't know half of the kids they having
Savage, that's though
Like 30k a year on yeast
In to walk in the streets
In my shoes, you're gon need feet
And room for baggage, and room in Nikes
So they can hypothetically tag toe
Motherfuckers can't no more about rhyme no more
I'm so raw, will I win?
Ain't an if, a when
Kind of like "what time is karma gon find [?]"
So tomorrow, in hindsight, if you an artist, death's near, the know
What you draw falls on deaf ears Van Gogh
I chose rap over the stratosphere
No plaques or a trophy, I have them here
(Let's go, Preem)
I'm trying to leave my mark but I've got the same backstory as a tatted tear
The kind of frame I prefer to see the world
Don't ask me nothing about Budden, I
I propose to all my too
I'm in the Forbes in in a pearl
Bitches know the score like Sheryl
You know they say that you dying if you ain't good
I'm dumping a hit man's salary of quarters down the world's largest wishing well
Wishing a would
(Wishing a would)

and gentlemen
I my record speaks for itself

A rival of survival, idle movement and
We was stepping in the Chi we knew the ladder
Climb up till your time's up, but reminder
My operation is to spark the population
Salutation to the nation of the Nubians and
That knew me when we was boxing up in Julian
The bond that I with the Quran and the math
Supreme talk, I'm walking a king's
Watch it vibrate, I take the wings off
Straight out of where they get that lean off
Fiends cough for serum, rally rally like it's Durham
You in Illinois, we don't know can cure 'em
I'm sicker than most of from the 'Go so the flow don't end
Come get it bae like you Oakland
I'm in the and this my grand opening
I'm posturing with niggas that were supposed to
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 board a jet cheap, fly the way for to get deep
To show your crew my technique
elaborate, sixteen pistols and extendos
Hidden inside three or four twelve crates
If we at war, exaggerate
Sweep up the streets the clique clean
Shoot you while we watch the tables turn like a twig
Street sweeper, knock his head off his body
Then keep sweeping enough to clean off his body
off the bottle then fly a nigga queen off to Cabo
Then have her feeding me papayas and grapes, I'm an taste
If you don't like me, acquire some
And all I about is murdering
All you do is pros, I'll shoot you while you protest
Shout to all my brothers and my sisters out in
The police want us
And you gon be the next to drop in front of 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 now (is he gon' ever fall off)
No, I walk by a so called guy
Watch him pass me nervous, I passed him
He gon' get the street life for
He gon' turn the other like
A half assed job, sittin right
In of a plastic surgeon
Then I jump in the black
Snatch the curtain, your R&B act in it
After I squeeze 21 entries, and it ain't no to ask for ID's
I'm certain that if you offend me, it shall get windy
And right before that Mack 10 is workin', click
And it no I in me in the fact that I am
Givin' you fire, and the comes after the Earth Wind
Wooh, Preme in his Prhyme, I'm in my