Luyện nghe bài hát Wraith

Hey man
I got a real short of shit I like to do
Ya dig
Get (Yeah)
, Kick (I Just wanna ball, yeah)
I just wanna ball,
the list, nigga, that's it

I just wanna in the wraith
your broad in the way
And I wanna, take my shot
Praise God, leave it all you're dead
your daughter with the papers
Fuck a hater the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, what them niggas doing
Before you were getting going, I was to it

1]
Put it down, in the neighborhood
Was catching cases, before I got to get paper good
Lil homie asked me 'On God do you know you up?'
I said you with every bitch who wearing lace front
I like her, feel that way about alot of rappers
I don't talk 'em
Most these niggas ain't gon' bust a grape, and, they just talking
Godbody, got a problem, nigga go to war it
Hm Having problems your logic, man
Man, for four hundred, take your honey and tour London
Get some money
Don't it When your heard doubt me
Ain't no pun
Military in the mansion
Ain't no in it
A rebel I fucked that bitch
It ain't no in it
my first album I been serious
Ain't no funny
Bitch, ain't no business
No weapon, me shall prosper
But it's to form
Knew from the day I was born I'd in the Forum
Ringing bells and blowing horns when my called
I'm just a self made in the wraith though

I just wanna in the wraith
With your in the way
And I wanna, I'ma my shot
Praise God, leave it all when you're
Leave your with the papers
a hater till the day I die
Fuck what bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing
Before you getting going, I was getting to it
2: Yo Gotti]
I'm a boy legend
form reppin
Not a in a watch, no charm on the necklace
say I'm reckless, yeah, I might be
Don't give a fuck about no nigga who don't me
If I go to jail today, that bitch gon' write me? No
She fuck me? No, if a nigga go broke
I bet a on the super bowl
In the kitchen, cold
Six ounce, pints, that's a superstove
I had a plaque and a hit
Boy, I bet I had a mac and some
If it's stars in the wraith, got the in the safe
Got the lawyers on deck, got the money for the
Truck, truck,
Guns, guns,
Me and Black Youngsta , back to back cause my fam-o
He a white man, him
For his shit, she want a for the

That's that out the North

I just ball in the wraith
With your in the way
And I wanna, I'ma take my
Praise God, leave it all when dead
Leave your daughter with the
Fuck a hater the day I die
Fuck them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing
Before you getting going, I was getting to it
3]
Presidential
In the with the hairnet
Running up a bag, do it for 'em to pass out
Dab in my bag, it to her, wear her ass at?
Dick game great, give it to her till she out
the real caine, add B12, pour baking soda
Stretch a quarter out a whole, and no
to all my niggas, who legitimized they figures
Now they rich and you get it out the Blue
Now he ridin' in the Royce
Came out the bottom, now he making ain't no boy
Always been a hustler, not a robber, I stole nothing
Trappin', flippin' work till come up on a whole one
Hu ok, K-I-N-G, can't me
Niggas still rhymin what we did in the 90's, nigga
Yeah, See it on my face,
I'm just a real nigga riding ridin under stars

I just wanna in the wraith
With your in the way
And I wanna, I'ma my shot
Praise God, it all when you're dead
Leave your daughter with the
a hater till the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck what niggas doing
Before you getting going, I was getting to it