Luyện nghe bài hát Wraith

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

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

1]
Put it down, in the neighborhood
Was cases, before I got to get some paper good
Lil homie me 'On God do you know you came up?'
I said you deal with every bitch who wearing lace
I don't like her, feel that way 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, go to war about it
Hm Having problems understanding logic, man
Man, for four hundred, I'll take your honey and London
Get some more
Don't believe it your heard doubt me
Ain't no pun
Military guns in the
Ain't no in it
A rebel when I fucked that
It ain't no in it
Since my first I been serious
Ain't no business
Bitch, ain't no funny
No weapon, against me prosper
But it's welcome to
Knew the day I was born I'd perform in the Forum
Ringing bells and blowing horns my named called
I'm just a self nigga in the wraith though

I just wanna ball in the
With your in the way
And I wanna, take my shot
Praise God, it all when you're dead
Leave your daughter the papers
Fuck a hater the day I die
Fuck them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing
you were getting going, I was getting to it
[Verse 2: Yo
I'm a boy legend
Street form
Not a in a watch, no charm on the necklace
They say I'm reckless, yeah, I be
Don't give a fuck no nigga who don't like me
Know If I go to today, that bitch gon' write me? No
She fuck me? No, if a nigga go broke
I bet a Wraith on the super
In the kitchen, super
Six ounce, four pints, a superstove
I had a plaque and a hit
Boy, I bet I had a mac and bricks
If stars in the wraith, got the titles in the safe
Got the on deck, got the money for the case
Truck, truck,
Guns, guns,
Me and Black Youngsta , back to cause that's my fam-o
He a man, kill him
For his shit, she want a for the

That's that out the North

I just wanna in the wraith
your broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma my shot
Praise God, leave it all when dead
Leave your daughter with the
a hater till the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, what them niggas doing
you were getting going, I was getting to it
3]
Presidential
In the slum 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, give it to her till she out
This the real caine, add B12, baking soda
Stretch a quarter out a whole, and no
Shout to all my niggas, who legitimized figures
Now they rich and you get it out the Blue
Now he ridin' in the Royce
out the bottom, now he making more ain't no boy
Always been a hustler, not a robber, I never stole
Trappin', flippin' work they come up on a whole one
Hu ok, K-I-N-G, can't me
Niggas rhymin 'bout what we did in the 90's, nigga
Yeah, See it on my face,
I'm just a nigga riding ridin under Wraith stars

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