Luyện nghe bài hát F***-a-Freestyle

Ya me fuck a freestyle
Ratha hit papi on dial
busy, while I'm quick to hit redial
Weed child, niggas I'm good in the P now
Any case no prob, Im'ma beat
Bipolar, I can senile
Stand up, they sit down, they sit down, stand up, go on the stand all right hand up
Start to like da-da-dadaman, Damn Cam how you get ice in a rubberband?
How you get staight from the motherland?
through ya window, something like Bruvamen
Hit the come to the top floor
No, no what I need prop for?
Girl suck dick 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 gorillas
say they sick but believe we the illest
For the juice time high bb and the quillets (?)
Talkin' scrilla maybe
But don't forget crazy
See I'm at the range
Rover navy is the
80 in the range
Right hand in the with me
butter ass nigga, damn Skippy
Problem, counsel it up
Powder in my face, no I don't it up
But I do it up, unwrapped, tapped, cut
Cook it up, break it down say break it up
Bottle it, it, hand and hand take ya cuts
Sick accountant money, all I get is paper
The Government, crib still it
big M's uh-huh, I'm lovin' it
You see my in Florida, you say I'm on some sucka shit
Whoever don't like it, too bad a dick
No Homils, cold chills
No ski slope, but its hills
I'm the don in Millan where I blow
You the .99 Cent store, no
Wanna battle me? You can be a
been 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 nigga Brid will come with a 20 shot
He was there when I made the car bunny hop
Girl my zipper down, it's the money slot
Can't us in the hood amongst haters
Gunplay, but Sunday I garden with my
And y'all horse
I'll be forced to cha
My Wife? The four door 'ull do her
Blow out, I don't know the score
But I will do you the clothing store
slick and I'll put a price tag on ya
And the cashier put a bag on ya
Ya wife? I pulled the Jag on her (Background, Vado: Uh-huh)
up on the dick, gag order
4-5 on me, the eyes only
Ya chick is a jumpoff, she skydive on me, (Background, Uh-huh)
Can't touch this cat I got 9 lives on me, (Background, Vado: On Me)
This 9 is to take lives only
, (Background, Uh/Only)
We the new rap gang
Black suede, and frames, Jeff Hame, jacks (jackets) plain
Flyer 9-11 when they jacked that plane
Tell the keep hittin' me like a blackjack game, (Background, Vado: Huh!)
I was new to the white, I knew if I ain't the nigga niggas is hatin' I ain't doin' it right,
(Background, Word)
type,
She Peruvian
, (Background, Yes)
two, red, white, black strings
My doing the Mikes
That's what I'm tonight
Got her on, no bulb, I be screwing the light,
(Background, Haaaaaa!)
Shit strong, on
Goal is to die old and rich like Don
Lift fours up like the doors on a
My man caught a though
He wear like Marlo, (Background, Vado: Slime)
Big hugs I send slugs, (Background, Vado: Slugs)
Few singles, get your ass like strip clubs, (Background, Vado: Clubs)
They breakdown much is what a brick does, (Background, Vado: Does)
No dough, boatloads the way we ship drugs, (Background, Drugs)
Raise huggin' it like
Did packs for dealers and made trips for
No father, still stratgize while 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!