Luyện nghe bài hát World Series

Who the fuck wit um
We ball Indians at the World Series 8th inning
I'm gone I'm rolling with Kidman
I hit the pussy like a bong, fuck show
We in the jungle with the
We in the with the 4 wheelers
speak I am no witness
You got beef put a end till you talk long sentence period
I'm serious
Who's you're favorite rapper, I'm
He ain't living out words
He used machine gun burst in the trap
his ass got murked
I'm in the 3rd
I'm talking to a stealer and he from the burgh
You talking to a motherfucker in the first
So you not get on my nerves, biatch
I need tho, keep me moving like turtle
Keep me seeing this
Keep it banging like
something, Twerk something
Bitch fuck me now she something
Gas on E, it worth nothing
Try to stunt on me the worst
Motherfuckers gonna some plumbing I am the shit
I feel like 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 I go I'm putting on I ain't bluffing,
Ery where I go I'm on, Bitch I run it. Kells

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

Picture me
Picture everybody wit a pic of me hangin on the wall 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 out as a dream
at a picture of Martin Luther King, that's my reaction
Trying to it happen from rapping.
to avoid me a casket Half of my kin-folk caught up in traffic from trapping
My whole will turn to a fraction
'Cause Tony Montana rite up the block us tho,
It's not to get caught up in its at all
Hard not to ball. Sales for yayo to jail then goes talk to the law
God tell me it ain't true,
tell me name on that work ain't you
If you ain't then why is you home,
Stupid bitch better get gone, 3 in the morning,
I can't get rest so turn over 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
song got a motherfucker feeling like pac tho, (thug life)
Picture me rolling, picture me rolling, me rolling