Luyện nghe bài hát F***-a-Freestyle

Ya know me fuck a
Ratha hit on speed dial
Network busy, while I'm to hit redial
child, niggas know I'm good in the P now
Any case no prob, beat trial
Bipolar, I can play
Stand up, sit down, they sit down, stand up, go on the stand all white right hand up
Start to studder like da-da-dadaman, Cam how you get ice in a rubberband?
How you get motherloads from the motherland?
Creep ya window, something like Bruvamen
Hit the elevator to the top floor
No, no movie what I need prop
suck dick 'til the bitch get lockjaw
Try and break in, two nines in the draw
Vacations, beaches, villas but I'm from the zoo so I eat with
Niggas say they sick but believe we the
For the juice time bb and the quillets baby (?)
Talkin' bout scrilla
But don't forget crazy
See I'm at the range
navy is the range
Buck 80 in the
hand in the Lamb with me
Peanut ass nigga, damn Skippy
Problem, counsel it up
Powder in my face, no I make it up
But I do it up, unwrapped, tapped, cut
Cook it up, break it down some say it up
Bottle it, distribute it, hand and hand ya cuts
Sick accountant money, all I get is cuts
The Government, crib buggin' it
big M's uh-huh, I'm lovin' it
You see my in Florida, you say I'm on some sucka shit
don't like it, too bad suck a dick
No Homils, Harlem cold
No ski slope, but its coke
I'm the don in Millan where I mills
You the .99 Cent store, no
Wanna me? You can be a casualty
Never a snake, so you can't rattle me
Bring your whole crew or
Individually, Harlem World, Lenox Ave, what it did to me
I mean, 20K I say a 20 shot
My Brid will come through with a 20 shot
He was when I made the damn car bunny hop
Girl pull my zipper down, it's the slot
Can't us in the hood amongst haters
Gunplay, but Sunday I garden my neighbors
And y'all horse
I'll be forced to cha
My Wife? The door Porsche 'ull do her
Blow out, I don't even the score
But I will do you like the clothing
Talk and I'll put a price tag on ya
And the put a nice bag on ya
Ya wife? I pulled the Jag on her (Background, Vado: Uh-huh)
Through up on the dick, gag
4-5 on me, the eyes only
Ya is a jumpoff, she skydive on me, (Background, Vado: Uh-huh)
Can't touch this cat like I got 9 lives on me, (Background, On Me)
This 9 is known to take lives
, (Background, Uh/Only)
We the new rap pack
Black suede, and frames, Jeff Hame, (jackets) that plain
Flyer than 9-11 when they jacked that
Tell the dealer keep hittin' me like a game, (Background, Vado: Huh!)
When I was new to the white, I knew if I ain't the nigga niggas is hatin' I ain't it right,
(Background, Word)
type,
She Peruvian
, (Background, Yes)
Number two, red, white, black
My lady the Mikes
That's what I'm tonight
Got her on, no bulb, I be screwing the light,
(Background, Haaaaaa!)
strong, on cargo
Goal is to die old and rich Don Carlo
Lift fours up like the on a Gallardo
My man caught a though
He wear just like Marlo, (Background, Slime)
Big hugs before I send slugs, (Background, Slugs)
Few singles, get ass clapped like strip clubs, (Background, Vado: Clubs)
They breakdown much more is what a does, (Background, Vado: Does)
No dough, the way we ship drugs, (Background, Vado: Drugs)
Raise huggin' it fresh
Did packs for dealers and trips for connects
No father, stratgize while playin' chess
Ask me if I'm than y'all, I say yes, (Background, Vado: Yes!)
Send you ya mans vest with fishes
No Swizz Beatz, me bitches!