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

1]
Put it down, in the neighborhood
Was catching cases, before I got to get some good
Lil asked me 'On God do you know you came up?'
I said you deal with bitch who wearing lace front
I don't like her, feel that way about alot of
I talk about 'em
Most these niggas gon' bust a grape, and, they 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 honey and tour London
Get more money
Don't it When your heard doubt me
no pun intended
Military in the mansion
Ain't no in it
A rebel when I fucked bitch
It ain't no in it
Since my first album I been
Ain't no business
Bitch, no funny business
No weapon, me shall prosper
But it's to form
Knew from the day I was born I'd perform in the
Ringing bells and blowing when my named called
I'm just a made nigga in the wraith though

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 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
2: Yo Gotti]
I'm a boy legend
Street reppin
Not a in a watch, no charm on the necklace
say I'm reckless, yeah, I might be
Don't a fuck about no nigga who don't like me
If I go to jail today, that bitch gon' write me? No
She gon' fuck me? No, if a go broke
I bet a on the super bowl
In the kitchen, cold
Six ounce, four pints, a superstove
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 titles in the
Got the lawyers on deck, got the for the case
Truck, truck,
Guns, guns,
Me and Black , back to back cause that's my fam-o
He a man, kill him
For his shit, she a check for the

That's that out the shit

I just wanna ball in the
your broad in the way
And I wanna, take my shot
Praise God, leave it all when dead
Leave your daughter with the
a hater till the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, 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 just to out
Dab in my bag, it to her, wear her ass at?
Dick game great, it to her till she pass out
This the real caine, add B12, baking soda
Stretch a out a whole, and no details
Shout to all my niggas, who legitimized figures
Now rich and you just get it out the Blue
Now he in the Rolls Royce
out the bottom, now he making more ain't no boy
Always been a hustler, not a robber, I stole nothing
Trappin', flippin' work they come up on a whole one
Hu ok, K-I-N-G, deny me
Niggas still rhymin 'bout we did in the 90's, nigga
Yeah, See it on my face,
I'm just a real riding ridin under Wraith stars

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