Luyện nghe bài hát 24 (Freestyle)

[Hook:
this villainous vibe
Feeling, this villainous vibe

[Verse 1:
Chip on my shoulder, fuck is you ?
Swear to God our fathers were playing relate a message
Breathless, every morning was to skip on breakfast
Mama told me let these peasants throw rocks at the king
Pawns tend to on with no conscience
non-sense, pay homage or K's vomit, verbal
Fucker wanna know Biggie was certain while niggas was getting iffy
Heart is bigger than of Vicky and Nicki
But fuck up and diss me, shit will 360
And must I mention my body
It's murderous, to be
Murder is to be
Ever heard of me
I was born in the jungle niggas belly's will rumble
Get checked for or mumble
But still stuck on rap
all that
I do in my slumber, merely ventilation
Tryna stay be on a boat shit
I swear that I'm lost inside of the of Biggie back in his lumberjack
Or Nasir with the fatigue, I felt stifle, disciple
My raps are trifle, I slugs for my...you get the picture
I was raised in Miami, niggas'll smack coofie
Just for acting coochie, your goofy actions'll never me
No sir, no ho, my homies ready to roll
Never the the chitter and chatter
I did it cause I can the flow
And comeback, a force fact
I'm not a dumb act, run
punk rat, fuck it, punch back
In the of Little Havana
Holding a hammer with pajamas
Better watch grammar around me
These haters surround me, I swear unnecessary
Gambino, you childish niggas could never see the that I do
VMG, yes VMG
competition that we see is TDE

Happy to my nigger doe

[Verse 2: C Dot
be the guy that rap slow, sike nah
Dictating bitches Cubans I'm Castro
My life is the movie, and I'll be the director
And just to get a small role, got bitches acting
I wrote this verse in one minute cause said that he wants rhymes
Intelligent, but I'm getting brain from that's dumb fine
Got punchlines like prom with the, on my palm
I that we would blow up cause bitch we be the bomb
Rattpack out to get the cheese, drop a get fifty Gs
Hit the studio drunk as fuck but still drop a verse ease
I don't give a
Bitch you know the flow is nature
With no pen and break it down disintegrate a hater, wassup

[Verse 3: Jon
Let's have a conversation
Four hundred thousand from Eminem a payment
Kennedy Reagan's presidential
don't let this Pop kid take it back to the basement
I'm still here Beautiful Mind
Sick of the noodles of rhyme in all my grind
So I grew and decided to put you in your spot
Ooodles and boodles of blue from Louis Vuitton
money with lawyers we have a Jew of a time
With liquor in a Poland Spring like a at prom
Yes I chose to pop charts I'm doing the
And that just means I'm fucking dope to you and mom
Working in the summer, AC on
in the winter like I got no heaters
Spring rolls at the damn seasons
In the red screaming thank you Yeezus

[Verse 4:
Feeling this villainous
Chilling me and my Tribe
spit this to survive
How long have I alive?
Twenty-four years and counting not including my momma
I'm here in the lab, and I'll be here the tomb
coming soon watch the Rattpack consume
I've been on real shit
That fun
artillery, like a gunship
V's up we run
Don't come around with that dumb it's scandalous
In the in Los Angeles
At No I.D. spot hit you with the heat rock
Bobby on the board everybody on the floor
Hold up let me a breath here come more
This a let me redirect my intellect
Drop this shit just for fun, all over the internet
Cause bitch I'm in
hold up, y'all did get the Memo?
You Lumbergh rappers is
Bitch I've a fact
Hit you like Hiroshima intercept
it yo
See now all the real fans know the album goin be crazy
Spit it off the top and get dirty Pat Swayze
the cover of XXL
Fuck around and propel
coming soon man I know the tickets finna sell
Really, coming for everybody's
Put my own money into this album, half a millie
It's Logic, coming for neck no disrespect
I did this shit in two or less
Spent a on the album, who knows what to expect (Sinatra)
Spent a year on the album, who what to expect
This is

(Flawless Victory)
Happy birthday to me
It's my !