Luyện nghe bài hát World Series

Who the fuck wit um
We like Indians at the World Series 8th inning
I'm gone I'm rolling with Kidman
I hit the pussy a bong, fuck show business
We in the jungle with the
We in the streets the 4 wheelers
Don't I am no witness
You got put a end till you talk like long sentence period
Motherfucker I'm
Who's you're rapper, I'm curious?
He ain't out them words
He ain't 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 from the
You to a Cleveland motherfucker in the first
So you not get on my nerves, biatch
I need herb tho, me moving like turtle
me seeing this purple
Keep it banging Kirko
Work something, Twerk
Bitch fuck me now she something
Gas tank on E, it worth
Try to on me the worst coming
Motherfuckers gonna some plumbing I am the shit
I feel eating something, feed my stomach,
Give me a rapper, make it 100, fuck give em the hubble telescope, couldn't see the younging
No, it let em get a lil something,
Bring em to the block do a lil stuntin, that ain't
Ery where I go I'm on I ain't bluffing,
Ery where I go I'm putting on, Bitch I run it.

This song got a feeling 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, picture me

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

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