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 just wanna ball,
That's the list, nigga, it

I just wanna in the wraith
your broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma my shot
Praise God, it all when you're dead
Leave daughter with the papers
Fuck a hater the day I die
Fuck what them 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 good
Lil homie asked me 'On God do you know you up?'
I said you with every bitch who wearing lace front
I don't like her, feel 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 your logic, man
Man, for hundred, I'll take your honey and tour London
Get more money
Don't believe it When your heard me
no pun intended
Military guns in the
Ain't no in it
A when I fucked that bitch
It no coming in it
Since my first I been serious
no funny business
Bitch, ain't no 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 my named called
I'm just a self made in the wraith though

I just ball in the wraith
your broad in the way
And I wanna, take my shot
Praise God, leave it all you're dead
Leave your daughter with the
Fuck a hater the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck them niggas doing
Before you getting going, I was getting to it
[Verse 2: Yo
I'm a dope boy
form reppin
Not a in a watch, no charm on the necklace
say I'm reckless, yeah, I might be
Don't give a fuck about no nigga who like me
If I go to jail today, that bitch gon' write me? No
She fuck me? No, if a nigga go broke
I bet a Wraith on the super
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 titles in the
Got the lawyers on deck, got the money for the
Truck, truck,
Guns, guns,
Me and Black Youngsta , back to back cause my fam-o
He a man, kill him
For his shit, she a check for the

That's that out the North

I just ball in the wraith
your broad in the way
And I wanna, take my shot
God, leave it all when you're dead
Leave daughter with the papers
Fuck a till the day I die
what them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing
Before you were going, I was getting to it
3]
Presidential
In the slum the hairnet
up a bag, do it for 'em just to pass out
Dab in my bag, it to her, wear her ass at?
Dick game great, give it to her she pass out
This the real caine, add B12, baking soda
Stretch a quarter out a whole, and no
Shout to all my niggas, who legitimized figures
Now rich and you just get it out the Blue
Now he ridin' in the Rolls
Came out the bottom, now he more ain't no boy
been a hustler, not a robber, I never stole nothing
Trappin', flippin' till they come up on a whole one
Hu ok, K-I-N-G, can't me
Niggas rhymin 'bout what we did in the 90's, nigga
Yeah, See it on my face,
I'm just a real nigga riding ridin Wraith stars

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