Luyện nghe bài hát Wraith

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

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

1]
Put it down, bankrolls in the
Was catching cases, before I got to get some paper
Lil homie me 'On God do you know you came up?'
I said you deal with bitch who wearing lace front
I like her, feel that way about alot of rappers
I don't talk 'em
Most these niggas ain't gon' bust a grape, and, they talking loud
Godbody, got a problem, nigga go to war it
Hm Having problems understanding logic, man
Man, for four hundred, I'll take your honey and tour
Get some more
Don't it When your heard doubt me
no pun intended
Military in the mansion
no runnin' in it
A when I fucked that bitch
It ain't no in it
Since my first I been serious
Ain't no business
Bitch, no funny business
No weapon, me shall prosper
But it's to form
Knew from the day I was born I'd in the Forum
Ringing bells and blowing horns when my called
I'm just a self made nigga in the though

I just ball in the wraith
your broad in the way
And I wanna, take my shot
Praise God, leave it all when dead
Leave daughter with the papers
Fuck a till the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas
Before you were going, I was getting to it
2: Yo Gotti]
I'm a boy legend
Street reppin
Not a stone in a watch, no 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 jail today, that bitch write me? No
She gon' fuck me? No, if a go broke
I bet a Wraith on the bowl
In the kitchen, super
Six ounce, four pints, that's a
I had a plaque and a hit
Boy, I bet I had a mac and bricks
If it's stars in the wraith, got the 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 white man, him
For his shit, she a check for the

That's that out the shit

I just wanna in the wraith
With broad in the way
And I wanna, take my shot
God, leave it all when you're dead
Leave your daughter the papers
a hater till the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, what them niggas doing
Before you were getting going, I was to it
3]
Presidential
In the slum with the
Running up a bag, do it for 'em to pass out
Dab in my bag, give it to her, her ass at?
Dick game great, it to her till she pass out
the real caine, add B12, pour baking soda
Stretch a quarter out a whole, and no
Shout to all my niggas, who they figures
Now they and you just get it out the Blue
Now he ridin' in the Rolls
Came out the bottom, now he making ain't no boy
Always been a hustler, not a robber, I never stole
Trappin', flippin' work till they up on a whole one
Hu ok, K-I-N-G, can't me
still rhymin 'bout what we did in the 90's, nigga
Yeah, See it on my face,
I'm just a real nigga ridin under Wraith stars

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