Luyện nghe bài hát Y'all Don't Hear Me Freestyle

Yeah, Philly in bitch!
Loso
[Verse 1 - Meek
me,
I the city where the skinny niggas ride
With a Semi .45 to make the niggas fold up, roll up
I done seen the realest froze up
When that Mack squeezing hollows in back
Leaking that, decent if you to everytime I come through
Everybody whispering, what gon do
Hundred in straight cash
Make me put it on you and have your own homies tryna you
I'm sworn to riding this Glock .40
And I got it on, too
They me to put it down
But they don't know I'm going through
playing checkers and it's chess
So what's a pawn to a king got his money right?
You niggas on a strike
Now it's dead-broke, man, I used to grind a a night
A hundred day, selling white, I tell you it ain't nice
I be so hard, man I don't see my son at night
Baby bitching, I'm just trying to get my young'un right
Started with a to a half a ticket
And I just signed my today
For all you niggas. Money ain't a joke
You see me laughing
All my goonies they ain't talking, they clapping niggas
You gonna think my dogg a roofer, brought a ladder him
My homie a mechanic, got his ratchet with him
And they shooting for real, they shooting to
I got some mami's up state, they the will
I remember niggas shooting for dear
30 years on us, cops pull at the red
We with them hammers
Know a couple young'uns died before their grandma
I'm not to play with hammers
A lot of niggas fronted when I was in the slammer
But now I got that and I be going bananas
Like Montana, Nino and the Carter got me leaning even harder
With this in my cargoes
I can't 'em any farther
If the niggas the work
Tell 'em meet me out North, 20-something and
to be with 50 niggas, 20 of 'em got murked
20 done turned pussy, the other 10 put in
Yeah! I'm "this is the life"
If you ain't hooping you whipping the white
They even the white
I talked to 'em try to give advice
Niggas get left, they living too right..
Yea! Niggas get left, they wasn't too right
Y'all really hear me tho..