Luyện nghe bài hát World Series

Who the fuck wit um
We ball like Indians at the Series 8th inning
I'm gone I'm rolling Nicole Kidman
I hit the like a bong, fuck show business
We in the jungle with the
We in the streets the 4 wheelers
speak I am no witness
You got beef put a end you talk like long sentence period
Motherfucker I'm
Who's you're rapper, I'm curious?
He ain't out them words
He used machine gun burst in the trap
'Cause his ass got
I'm in the 3rd
I'm talking to a stealer and he ain't the burgh
You talking to a Cleveland motherfucker in the
So you better not get on my nerves,
I need herb tho, keep me moving like
Keep me this purple
it banging like Kirko
Work something, Twerk
Bitch fuck me now she something
Gas on E, it worth nothing
Try to stunt on me the coming
Motherfuckers gonna need some plumbing I am the
I like eating something, feed my stomach,
Give me a rapper, make it 100, fuck give em the telescope, they couldn't see the younging
No, it let em get a lil something,
em to the block do a lil stuntin, that ain't nothing
Ery where I go I'm putting on I bluffing,
Ery where I go I'm on, Bitch I run it. Kells

This song got a feeling like pac tho, (thug life)
Picture me rolling, me rolling, picture me rolling
This song got a motherfucker like pac tho, (thug life)
me rolling, picture me rolling, picture me rolling

Picture me
everybody wit a pic of me hangin on the wall like prince
Picture your favorite R&B singer lookin at a on her phone Of my big Ol dick
Picture me living Biggie, the real Frank White I'm the king of my city
Picture all this starting out as a
Staring at a picture of Martin Luther King, that's my
Trying to it happen from rapping.
Trying to avoid me a casket of my kin-folk caught up in traffic from trapping
My squad will turn to a fraction
'Cause Montana rite up the block from us tho,
It's hard not to get up in its at all
Hard not to ball. Sales for yayo to jail then goes talk to the law
Please God tell me it true,
tell me on that paper work ain't you
If you snitching then why is you home,
Stupid bitch better get gone, 3 in the morning,
I can't get rest so turn pick up that 38 special,
You bust in my door, then I bust in your neck hoe 25 on death row

This song got a motherfucker like pac tho, (thug life)
Picture me rolling, picture me rolling, me rolling
This got a motherfucker feeling like pac tho, (thug life)
me rolling, picture me rolling, picture me rolling