Luyện nghe bài hát Sriracha

(Jesus)
Yeah, yeah, hell
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah,

Froze over, you thought you could hold Yoda
With older than the first sold cold soda
Grow for my bros those rojo soldiers
Them are at it again, blow doja
I am like Mike, back in the day
My rhyming's height, defiant flight
Try and bite, like a in a candy apple
A taser and a tackle
By a with the family shackles
a man he's gaffled
I get angry, I sip bombs (chea!) on your rich
I was up Muslim and Christian
I been studying (Chea!)
not a thing so I place this John
In your palm
Give her something beautiful to on
'Till I one to her lip balm (Chea!)
I've been rhyming since Reagan in
Polished it then got a big wallet where all of my sit
To the is split, then I gotta sick the casa, your god exists
a lot of chicks holler "Mr. Chopper you're hot as shit"

They say I'm the best at I do
me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2
Sometime I think they all gum
So I tell them all to put that on
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put that on

Yeah, I guess I'm supposed to come with fast flow
Woo! I guess I'm supposed to come with gas flow
But no, I'mma just spit it, I'mma get it
Wish you would me what I should do
I know, hit the door
Uh, yeah, feel I been here before
Maybe I have but I fuck with it
Hit 'em with a semiautomatic, 'em duck with it
Speaking on ability
in my vicinity blowing they mind like Kennedy
I got no for the enemy, somebody tell me the remedy
I'm like what's good, fine
Tell me what's on mind, rewind this shit
My is beyond this shit
I put that on everything, I'm being honest, shit
So up, hold up
Tech I'm sorry for the hold up but I on the road
Should have had this to your ass a long time ago
When I put that on everything, I ain't had a to myself
But I been living like I ain't see tomorrow
I focused on no wealth
I been good, I been feeling fine
the Sriracha, I put that shit on all of mine
Busting like Columbine with a terrorist's mind
That's been confined in four walls for time

say I'm the best at what I do
After me 5, 4, 3, and 2
I think they all gum bumpin'
So I tell them all to put on somethin'
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put on everything

Sriracha, the popper
We gotcha, even haters us
These invade the knockers then blocker
Disintegrating every chakra to off ya
You can bet that we it proper
When I put the bullets in a fully a hoodie
Ain't gonna stop us, nobody gon' top us
We leave 'em with no option, 'em with no conscience
Leave 'em with no oxygen, leave 'em no problem
And though I could see what they watchin'
TV a DVD, I can repeat
When I see these street
if it need be then I just eat beats
And I'm Eazy-E,
I eat meat like I'm EBT
Credit Card Max, bend the bars
your hoe, get brain and all that
Run in your house and your whore back
your face and dead the doormat
Who got the keys to the Corvette
Can't catch me, I'm the man in all
I a nice chap since Catman on crack
Fuck that, I been nice way before
Can't ignore that, you can try
But you end up next to Dido
I'm that pen that wrote the
I'm on your skin like
Sing for the moment, I hit the note
Someone let Elton John know
Tell the lieutenant I'm Hect
With a priest and the Pentecostal
Why you niggas wiggidy wiggidy wack, get in the back
a umbilical patch, jump in the middle of the track
None of y'all can act so y'all niggas are packed
and get it again, fuckin' a bitch in the whip
Give me your moment to fall, I'm fit in the car
I can do than yours, I can be ready to brawl
I can be and all, nobody want to be hard
be ready for war, tell me who ready for more

They say I'm the at what I do
me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2
Sometime I think all gum bumpin'
So I them all to put that on somethin'
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put on everything