Luyện nghe bài hát Wraith

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

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

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

I wanna ball in the wraith
With broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma my shot
Praise God, leave it all when dead
Leave your with the papers
Fuck a hater the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas
Before you were going, I was getting to it
2: Yo Gotti]
I'm a dope boy
Street reppin
Not a stone in a watch, no on the necklace
say I'm reckless, yeah, I might be
Don't a fuck about no nigga who don't like me
Know If I go to jail today, that bitch write me? No
She gon' fuck me? No, if a go broke
I bet a on the super bowl
In the kitchen, super
Six ounce, four pints, that's a
I had a plaque and a hit
Boy, I bet I had a mac and bricks
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 , to back cause that's my fam-o
He a man, kill him
For his shit, she a check for the

That's out the North shit

I just wanna in the wraith
With your in the way
And I wanna, I'ma my shot
Praise God, leave it all you're dead
Leave your daughter with the
a hater till the day I die
Fuck what them saying, fuck what them niggas doing
Before you were getting going, I was to it
3]
Presidential
In the slum with the
Running up a bag, do it for 'em to pass out
Dab in my bag, give it to her, her ass at?
Dick game great, it to her till she pass 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 more ain't no boy
Always been a hustler, not a robber, I never 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 Wraith

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