Luyện nghe bài hát Radikal

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

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

Is it the way I live and what I got is what your to get
Do I look so good that you know what to do-ooooo
(money, money, money, money, money)
Is it the way I live and what I got is your 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 young with dough I get they wanna twist me
You love Mr., hi oh now you wanna me
But dead or me a bid you gunna miss me
This hate, its too much love cause I'm richer
When I to push them things, I flip quicker,
Niggas wanna cause Boobonic and Mr
are cuttin big brothers and they little sisters
I Most Wanted this (and)
Most that (uh huh)
Plus Mr. broke (what else)
Mr. rap
Follow Mr. home with gun on my lap
And all that frontin for ya will get ya one in ya back
Aint my fault my dough come and yours slower
You ass out winnin a used to go lower
And I'm to the boat and the cocaine grower
See red when I split ya head Noah nigga

(Chorus)

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

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

Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, what the is thaaaat
(everybody get down)
Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, the fuck is thaaaat
(everybody get down)
Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, the fuck is thaaaat
You know.. dont want it man anybody move closer
I'm tellin you one thing I'm ghetto. .no
Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, what the is thaaaat
You niggas dont want no man
I'm for that shit for real
Fuck you niggas man.. I bitchs, money, and travelin
And you niggas didnt experince that.. you
you didnt experience that man
Y'all dont know money is man
money is when your bank account is the amount muthafucker
You niggas have stash's.. I money.. overseas nigga
You dont want I'm a gangsta
Man I'll take over y'all dressed up in a suit
And niggas wanna reach I lean and shoot