Luyện nghe bài hát Wraith

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

I just ball in the wraith
your 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 them niggas doing
Before you were getting going, I was to it

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

I just wanna in the wraith
your broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma take my
Praise God, leave it all you're dead
your daughter with the papers
Fuck a hater the day I die
Fuck what them saying, fuck what them niggas doing
you were 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
They say I'm reckless, yeah, I be
Don't give a fuck about no nigga who don't me
Know If I go to jail today, that bitch write me? No
She fuck me? No, if a nigga go broke
I bet a Wraith on the bowl
In the kitchen, super
Six ounce, four pints, a superstove
I had a plaque and a hit
Boy, I bet I had a mac and some
If it's stars in the wraith, got the titles in the
Got the on deck, got the money for the case
Truck, truck,
Guns, guns,
Me and Youngsta , back to back cause that's my fam-o
He a man, kill him
For his shit, she a check for the

That's that out the shit

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

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