Luyện nghe bài hát Wraith

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

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

1]
Put it down, in the neighborhood
Was cases, before I got to get some paper good
Lil homie asked me 'On God do you you came up?'
I said you deal with bitch who wearing lace front
I don't like her, feel way about alot of rappers
I don't talk 'em
Most niggas ain't gon' bust a grape, and, they just talking loud
Godbody, got a problem, nigga go to war it
Hm problems understanding your logic, man
Man, for hundred, I'll take your honey and tour London
Get some money
believe it When your heard doubt 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 I been serious
Ain't no business
Bitch, ain't no business
No weapon, against me prosper
But it's welcome to
Knew from the day I was born I'd in the Forum
Ringing bells and horns when my named called
I'm just a self made nigga in the though

I just wanna in the wraith
your broad in the way
And I wanna, take my shot
God, leave 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
Before you were going, I was getting to it
2: Yo Gotti]
I'm a boy legend
Street reppin
Not a in a watch, no charm on the necklace
They say I'm reckless, yeah, I be
Don't give a about no nigga who don't like me
Know If I go to jail today, that bitch write me? No
She gon' fuck me? No, if a go broke
I bet a Wraith on the super
In the kitchen, cold
Six ounce, four pints, that's a
I always had a and a hit
Boy, I bet I had a mac and bricks
If it's in the wraith, got the titles in the safe
Got the lawyers on deck, got the for the case
Truck, truck,
Guns, guns,
Me and Black , back to back cause that's my fam-o
He a man, kill him
For his shit, she a check for the

That's that out the 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 your daughter the papers
a hater till the day I die
Fuck them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing
you were getting going, I was getting to it
3]
Presidential
In the with the hairnet
up a bag, do it for 'em just to pass out
Dab in my bag, give it to her, her ass at?
Dick game great, it to her till she pass out
This the caine, add B12, pour baking soda
Stretch a out a whole, and no details
to all my niggas, who legitimized they figures
Now rich and you just get it out the Blue
Now he ridin' in the Rolls
Came out the bottom, now he more ain't no boy
Always been a hustler, not a robber, I never nothing
Trappin', flippin' work till they come up on a one
Hu ok, K-I-N-G, can't me
Niggas still rhymin 'bout what we did in the 90's,
Yeah, See it on my face,
I'm a real nigga riding ridin under Wraith stars

I just wanna ball in the
With your in the way
And I wanna, I'ma my shot
Praise God, it all when you're dead
your daughter with the papers
Fuck a hater the day I die
Fuck what them saying, fuck what them niggas doing
you were getting going, I was getting to it