Luyện nghe bài hát Wraith

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

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

1]
Put it down, bankrolls in the
Was catching cases, before I got to get paper good
Lil homie asked me 'On God do you know you up?'
I said you deal every bitch who wearing lace front
I don't like her, feel that way about of rappers
I don't about 'em
Most niggas ain't 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 your honey and London
Get some more
Don't believe it When your heard me
Ain't no pun
guns in the mansion
Ain't no in it
A when I fucked that bitch
It no coming in it
Since my first album I serious
no funny business
Bitch, ain't no funny
No weapon, against me shall
But it's to form
from the day I was born I'd perform in the Forum
Ringing and blowing horns when my named called
I'm just a self nigga in the wraith though

I just wanna in the wraith
your broad in the way
And I wanna, take my shot
Praise God, it all when you're dead
Leave your daughter the papers
Fuck a till the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck what niggas doing
you were getting going, I was getting to it
[Verse 2: Yo
I'm a dope boy
form reppin
Not a stone in a watch, no charm on the
say I'm reckless, yeah, I might be
Don't give a about no nigga who don't like me
Know If I go to jail today, bitch gon' write me? No
She gon' fuck me? No, if a go broke
I bet a Wraith on the bowl
In the kitchen, super
Six ounce, four pints, a superstove
I always had a and a hit
Boy, I bet I had a mac and some
If it's stars in the wraith, got the titles in the
Got the lawyers on deck, got the money for the
Truck, truck,
Guns, guns,
Me and Black , back to back cause that's my fam-o
He a white man, him
For his shit, she a check for the

That's out the North shit

I just ball in the wraith
With your in the way
And I wanna, take my shot
Praise God, leave it all you're dead
Leave daughter with the papers
Fuck a till the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck what 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?
Dick game great, give it to her till she out
This the real caine, add B12, pour baking
a quarter out a whole, and no details
Shout to all my niggas, who legitimized figures
Now they rich and you just get it out the
Now he ridin' in the Rolls
Came out the bottom, now he making more no boy
been a hustler, not a robber, I never stole nothing
Trappin', flippin' work they come up on a whole one
Hu ok, K-I-N-G, can't me
Niggas still '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 wanna ball in the
With broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma take my
Praise God, it all when you're dead
Leave your with the papers
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