Luyện nghe bài hát F***-a-Freestyle

Ya me fuck a freestyle
Ratha hit on speed dial
Network busy, while I'm quick to hit
Weed child, niggas I'm good in the P now
Any case no prob, Im'ma beat
Bipolar, I can play
Stand up, they sit down, they sit down, up, go on the stand all white right hand up
Start to studder like da-da-dadaman, Damn Cam how you get ice in a
How you get staight from the motherland?
through ya window, something like Bruvamen
Hit the elevator come to the top
No, no movie what I need prop
Girl suck 'til the bitch get lockjaw
Try and break in, two nines in the draw
Vacations, beaches, villas but I'm the zoo so I eat with gorillas
Niggas say they but believe we the illest
For the juice time bb and the quillets baby (?)
bout scrilla maybe
But don't forget crazy
See I'm gravy at the
Rover navy is the
Buck 80 in the
Right hand in the Lamb me
Peanut butter ass nigga, damn
Problem, take it up
Powder in my face, no I make it up
But I do it up, unwrapped, tapped, cut
Cook it up, break it some say break it up
Bottle it, distribute it, and hand take ya cuts
Sick accountant money, all I get is paper
The Government, crib buggin' it
Gettin' big M's uh-huh, I'm it
You see my crib in Florida, you say I'm on some sucka
Whoever like it, too bad suck a dick
No Homils, Harlem chills
No ski slope, but its hills
I'm the don in Millan I blow mills
You the .99 Cent store, no
Wanna me? You can be a casualty
Never been a snake, so you can't me
Bring whole crew or what
Individually, Harlem World, Lenox Ave, Look it did to me
I mean, 20K I say a 20 shot
My nigga Brid will come through a 20 shot
He was there when I made the damn car hop
Girl pull my zipper down, the money slot
Can't play us in the hood haters
Gunplay, but Sunday I garden with my
And y'all horse
I'll be to shoot cha
My Wife? The four Porsche 'ull do her
Blow out, I don't know the score
But I will do you like the clothing
slick and I'll put a price tag on ya
And the cashier put a bag on ya
Ya wife? I pulled the Jag on her (Background, Vado: Uh-huh)
Through up on the dick, gag
4-5 on me, watch the only
Ya is a jumpoff, she skydive on me, (Background, Vado: Uh-huh)
Can't touch this cat like I got 9 lives on me, (Background, On Me)
9 is known to take lives only
, (Background, Uh/Only)
We the new rap pack
suede, and frames, Jeff Hame, jacks (jackets) that plain
Flyer than 9-11 when they that plane
Tell the keep hittin' me like a blackjack game, (Background, Vado: Huh!)
When I was new to the white, I knew if I ain't the nigga is hatin' I ain't doin' it right,
(Background, Word)
type,
She nice
, (Background, Yes)
Number two, red, white, strings
My lady the Mikes
That's what I'm tonight
Got her on, no bulb, I be screwing the light,
(Background, Haaaaaa!)
strong, on cargo
Goal is to die old and rich like Don
Lift up like the doors on a Gallardo
My man caught a though
He wear just like Marlo, (Background, Slime)
Big hugs before I slugs, (Background, Vado: Slugs)
Few singles, get your ass clapped strip clubs, (Background, Vado: Clubs)
They breakdown much more is a brick does, (Background, Vado: Does)
No dough, boatloads the way we ship drugs, (Background, Drugs)
Raise huggin' it like
Did packs for dealers and made for connects
No father, still stratgize while chess
Ask me if I'm than y'all, I say yes, (Background, Vado: Yes!)
Send you ya mans vest three fishes
No Swizz Beatz, me bitches!