Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Freestyle

Sorry for the nigga
Glock forty for them fake
Throw a party day nigga
That's an day nigga
Bad bitch in mi
No mi casa is su
My choppa go doom-da-da

1]
Tunchi on my Future shit
I'm too legit I on a crucifix
I up cranky turn into a lunatic
shoot my bitch and buy orange juice and grits
Oozie clip I need another oozie
I to kill these pussy niggas shooting bricks
I'm too for your head just a souvenir
She want to get it off her chest but her too big
I'm bumping V on an Ipod
My bitch mad as hell it ain't out yet
She "soon as these niggas hear your new shit they gon' have to give their styles back"
I say "you too crazy" she "you too humble"
I say "you too baby" she "you too sweet"
Then I ask do she go ways
She said so say love is a two way street
I say ooh
Talk dirty, talk dirty, dirty dirty to me
Treat that girl like cuisine she gon' want to shoot
Put my dick in museum I gon' die on my
Never knees in the dirt dirt on my knees
I'm just serving fiends
I sell birds to the bees I sell birds to the
"Tune I you don't sleep" I'm allergic to dreams
I don't twerk but I tweak for that purp for that
Ya you see I'm saying like you heard what I see
I'm a disease I'm allergic to me
Been a on these streets since my curtains were sheets
Chefs on these beats I'm just stiring the
And bitch you in when she working for me
I personally get you murdered this
that blunt between my two fingers I'm at peace
Word I when I squeeze
Trigger smart street I'm a nerd I'm a geek
I'm absurd I'm
Did my time at Cash Money time served and
But agent ain't free word
That's word on these streets
But that shit is old news shit yester-week
I'm just focused, focused on my
like "Tunechi you good" I'm like Bob yes sire
Don't, I mean don't, question me let me breath
Dawg, big dawg, I cock back and shoot at your
Money long tree trunk, now stand me catch these leaves
I guarantee no guarantees but what you heard you a dead parakeet
This Tunechi bitch your Tunechi's bitch
I fuck her on the balcony we watch the moon
We do the usual she gon' need lube for this
I'mma stick it in her maximus gluteus
We at the top of the world she like the view and
up here everybody look the puniest
The got her all exuberant
She doing lines a movie script
But are true events lord
I'll kill a nigga now, I'll put a nigga lights out
put a nigga's body in an ice box
With holes in his like socks
These niggas than, these niggas softer than nylon
So keep my out your mouth I hope it taste like [?]
Looking up to the
Thinking to myself you live twice slime
And you if you fight crime
I'm from a place where the high rate [?]
We put your ass on
I'm on the grass like a
niggas looking at me
These niggas at me sideways
That's because they on the sideline but never try mine
Spinning I'm sipping cyanide
Why my bitch Mai Tai but she [?]
And I'm so she said don't be sorry
she said don't apologize for shit cause you the shit and we know the Carter V the shit