Luyện nghe bài hát Radikal

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Yo, body get down
Yo, you cant be mad at us man we just doin what been doin (yeah)
Ya know?, us
Niggas hatin and shit (everybody get down)
a lot of money out here, getcha hands on it
Uh uh, Wanted

Yo, I'm that who you wanna be (who)
Not ch'all, record deal, hot cars, only fuck pop
Radikal
Tounge the pussy
If I for a bitch, let me fall dont push me
ass nigga dont hafta slick sides
'cause outta look at my chain cause he dont dick
Yo niggas aint wit Bonic, niggas fear me
And talk to the song so bitch dont hear me (whaaaaaaat)
Let me find out niggas
Hot, yo the best told us that we can get you
H - O - T - B - O - Y S's
you the shit you know so why test us
Dont bother me shit'a break ya neck
week alone nigga I already ate ya check
Let my check book determine if I'm in vein
When you Boo it's cool
Cause sayin my name

Is it the way I live and I got is what your tryin to get
Do I look so good that you dont what to do-ooooo
(money, money, money, money, money)
Is it the way I live and what I got is what tryin to get
Do I look so good that you dont what to do-ooooo
(money, money, money, money, money)

[Mr.]
The don't wanna see my C-L 6,
They wanna me
And with this dough I get they wanna twist me
You Mr., hi oh now you wanna kiss me
But or me doin a bid you gunna miss me
This aint hate, its too much love I'm richer
I used to push them things, I flip quicker,
Niggas wanna twist Boobonic and Mr
are big brothers and fuckin they little sisters
I hear Most this (and)
Wanted that (uh huh)
Plus Mr. dead (what else)
Mr. rap
Follow Mr. home this gun on my lap
And all that frontin for ya will get ya one in ya back
Aint my fault my dough come fast and slower
You ass out winnin a used to go lower
And I'm next to the boat and the cocaine
See red when I ya head like Noah nigga

(Chorus)

Mr.!?
A couldn't hand me a price
I catch a bullet for em my chain at the rice
Spit every last round at a
A you the listener if you come for em
Die for the nigga my dog forever
Hoes be like damn why y'all together
Two things thata never be have is rich and thats you and ass bitch

[Mr.]
dont feed man I'll talk shit for you
Tell you to cover I'll swing and hit for you
Get stitched up, come back and for you
Bring hot heads make the shit for you
Ride for you homie till our bodies hit the
die for you? they got it fucked up
Like chicks that a perm they click and touched up
Peel off on the bike and pop the clutch up

Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, doooooo, what the fuck is thaaaat
(everybody get down)
Hateeeeeers, oooooooon, some doooooo, what the fuck is thaaaat
(everybody get down)
Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, the fuck is thaaaat
You know.. niggas want it man anybody move closer
I'm tellin you one I'm ghetto. .no holster
Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, what the is thaaaat
You dont want no beef man
I'm routing for that shit for
you niggas man.. I love bitchs, money, and travelin
And you niggas didnt experince that.. you
you didnt experience that man
Y'all dont what money is man
money is when your bank account is the amount muthafucker
You niggas have stash's.. I stash money.. nigga
You dont want none I'm a
Man I'll take over y'all dressed up in a suit
And wanna reach I lean and sharp shoot