Luyện nghe bài hát 1 Arm

is this!
(mic check)
I feel my fucking face!
(I feel my face, bitch)
Ohhhhhhh!

[Verse 1: Lil
Louisiana wire, New Orleans nightmare
Got these niggas scared, they growin' hair
I'm from the lil mud on my Nike airs
Stomp in your face lil blood on my Nike
Stomp in face till your face says Nike air
I'm with my pack and we attack like
And we can go like air
Motherfuckin' temper shiftin like
Head high, I got the world on my back told me I can turn around, but never look down
They told me if I shoot the AK I aim down
They say even a train collision produces the same
I said, wow!
And I and got two two
So you be listenin' for that choo choo
Soowoo!
[Hook: Lil
I ain't really the nigga you gon really wanna on
I put your whole life on your lawn, come on
Stunt on some shit that on, gun on
[I can drive the whip and work the tooly whop one arm](x5)

[Verse 2: Santana]
Big city terrorizers, you can bet dollars (boy)
My touch kids like pedafilers
I stretch your I'm the excersizor
Gun in his mouth a breathalizer
lead saliva, you ain't straight I'mma 12 o'clock ya
Niggas pour cement on your and cinder block ya
But I really think they shocked at how my rocks are
Why my neck look like shots of vodka (damn) Them don't want it with me,(nope)
I'm on that rah rah, uh huh, they like peach, cobla
My bills gotta be paid, my kid get fed
So if a nigga gotta lay I'm making his bed
So I he like his sheets red,(red)
Medium rare I he like his meat red, braaap!
You see my homies dressed in red(red)
They scramble niggas hope you eat
bitch!

[Hook: Lil
I ain't really the nigga you gon really wanna on
I put your life on your front lawn, come on
on some shit that none on, gun on
[I can drive the whip and work the tooly whop one arm](x5)

[Verse 3: Santana]
They say God fools and babies
I'm a G, so I depend on my tool for
I roll on like skate key
Skate broads, Tony Hawk on a
Who fucking me?
With arm on the wheel, with arm on the
it be I'm crazy, Gnarls Barkley forreal
You play dumb and you lay
Face [?] like the [?] demo tapes come

[Verse 4: Lil
The is so happy and my gun is too
So how I can a life when it's dark in the room
When means it's nighttime so I talk to the moon
And it tells me that I'm flier than the on a broom
Yes I'm [?]
And I don't care what niggas say nor what bitches
We like green all got a different
Push my eraser and I give you [?]

Lil Wayne]
I really the nigga you gon really wanna front on
I put your life on your front lawn, come on
on some shit that none on, gun on
[I can drive the whip and work the whop with one arm](x5)