Luyện nghe bài hát Wraith

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

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

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

I wanna ball in the wraith
With your in the way
And I wanna, I'ma my shot
God, leave it all when you're dead
Leave your daughter with the
Fuck a hater the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck what them doing
you were getting going, I was getting to it
[Verse 2: Yo
I'm a boy legend
form reppin
Not a in a watch, no charm on the necklace
They say I'm reckless, yeah, I be
give a fuck about no nigga who don't like me
Know If I go to jail today, bitch gon' write me? No
She gon' me? No, if a nigga go broke
I bet a Wraith on the super
In the kitchen, super
Six ounce, four pints, that's a
I always had a and a hit
Boy, I bet I had a mac and some
If stars in the wraith, got the titles in the safe
Got the lawyers on deck, got the for the case
Truck, truck,
Guns, guns,
Me and Black Youngsta , back to back cause my fam-o
He a man, kill him
For his shit, she want a for the

That's out the North shit

I just ball in the wraith
With your in the way
And I wanna, I'ma take my
Praise God, it all when you're dead
Leave daughter with the papers
Fuck a hater the day I die
Fuck what them saying, fuck what them niggas doing
Before you were going, I was getting to it
3]
Presidential
In the slum the hairnet
Running up a bag, do it for 'em to pass out
Dab in my bag, it to her, wear her ass at?
game great, give it to her till she pass out
This the real caine, add B12, baking soda
a quarter out a whole, and no details
Shout to all my niggas, who they figures
Now they and you just get it out the Blue
Now he in the Rolls Royce
Came out the bottom, now he making ain't no boy
Always been a hustler, not a robber, I never stole
Trappin', flippin' work till they come up on a one
Hu ok, K-I-N-G, can't me
still rhymin 'bout what we did in the 90's, nigga
Yeah, See it on my face,
I'm a real nigga riding ridin under Wraith stars

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