Luyện nghe bài hát 400 Bars

Heeyo
We bout to burn the streets up with this shit
Breakfast
I to welcome everybody to the muthafuckin rap room
aint a mixtape
is life!

Its been a time get me accuainted with the world famous
You how 0 point my aim is
Long range snipers, clash of the titans python
In this 300 like lee
Snob in the bulbllegoose, riding down the
Where fiend put them in they arm and let them penetrate
Leaning sideways my fitted straight
With 27's on point, the paintjob are new minute made

Check my no clouds in my stones

ringin standing by the cornerstore
Two glock on me, bang bang its the war
That was so fly, now we bought anotha
Screaming out thug life pouring on ya heart
I'm involved with it, wake up and ball with it
Kobe can song with it, raw with it
Chop take trips ot,
We I had a goatee, I used to bag the OC

Yeah, fish scale nigga, up ghost this

by the old tree, moving by coke leaf
Drama let the lama lick niggas Charles Oaklee
Nigga dont me, I banana boat b r c k esses
And em in a lexus
Im fat like Preciouse, Christ up on the necklace
And I them clipse on a dresser
Yes sir, I'm bar, Louis bag and fuck em all
Bitches money and fast car, nigga I it all

Yeah, word to my kids nigga, I it all

game, why the fuck will I starr
Im the franchize nigga, Chris Paul
Empty out the hit ya bitch you the truck and AR
With drop twohundred thousand and then it off
King of the hell got em bitch cut raw
She begged the nigga, on as if she suckin soft

Black Superman, yeah I'm a law
I put this on quarter inch you broken jaw
ER be strong

Blindfold your bitch her in the trunk
After the first 48 that smelling like a skunk
Its a rap, I rap, when I rap the
be any game mind you on tellin rap the bunks
The breakfast club nigga no crunch,
This for my dog niggas that eat for lunch
Im hungry like I trapped in months
So nigga actin stunt my glock a punch

Or have em em when send the pinebox

Leave your head wrapped up months, I passed the blunt
To my niggas, we all rocked out whats up
Sometimes I be in B K, with Fab on the
Lincoln continental and I it off on ebay
I pop champ like its my b day, force
Under my hood like its an olympic
My Rida on time, no delay
I rais a dollars send it off to CHILE

Word to my red cross, I dont fuck redcross

Im all mad EA, I'm in VA
Money talks Dre and Pharrell on threeway
28's thats my dj they spinning shit
When I took trips OT, I never shit
I just drop then cop, and then I tennis
Diddy and mike, yes, I'm All The Benjamins
In for the benefits I be down in ten on six
Tell em get me a porterhouse, and some ass to it in

Dam that was good, but I'm hungry

And I'm it, I be out in venice shit
say weezy jobbed, nigga I'm on my bidness shit
They say Drake Lebron, I'm on my Moe shit
If T.I.P is kobe then it, I'm Derek Fissccher shit
Long as I'm on the starting I'ma get it in
Cause I promised the of Compton I would get it in
I was andre, benjamin
Now I through in my dominican woman friend

She like on sinners in, yeah

You sip me hills, expensive whines sell
It aint tricking, I just spend on cheap thrills
Big phantoms, sweet
Back see like a club make them bitches eat
Take patrone shots to the purse chrome glock
Jay Electronica, this a shot
So I had to steal it, nigga I had the
I was the turtle when the waist I make the feelin

Yea keep nigga

Houseing by the subway, through the projects
Come to the mucialago or for an
Number one prospect, the day I was drafted
matic unlkeashed the fucking bastard
Dont respect none of you get in the castket
ratchets, never touched a fucking automatic
Drama is tragic, put it in the plastic
88 bars an running, throw it my other classics

you should have warned these niggas, I'm bout to killem

Yeah baggin, this is crack
And I know you been feenin for this, come get your
I do it for the music nigga, them placks
on no beef shit, but its still fuck the rats
And when I'm in New York, I set a bunch of
Put the g's they can see it, and if you stunt, you clap
em in the club, thats when I stomp em flat
Nigga get up that, go get a fucking bat

I tell you this fucking rats

They even snitch and bend over to
No matter how you at it I hate fucking rats
Get my bottle of Ciroc and I the cat
Sit back watch the nba play or some back
Real fat, yeah, all I do is bread
In the on the war like a fucking fathead
Two on your back one sack, yeah
This my and you niggas cant trap here

Unlkess you wanna get here, head wrapped yeah

Im niggas, I should have a hundret tattes
your death, toast bottles and clap beers
Its gon be a summer, come through like burr
The red phantom bullshittin, the 25 curbes
The B S H just blaze in this
The cars outside, the in this muthafucka
I should let off a couple in this muthafuck
Fuck that. kinda get laid in this

Yo, your friends to get wit my friends

Yeah, meet me in the parking lot, license plate
Between me now and fuck 50, snitch for halve his cash
If he wastn such a bitch, woulde have to blast
Still his down in jacksonville, dont make me to rap your jack
I rather be in Saint Tropez and packin bag
With bitches dat speak French, how you say, a cab
I dont trip Euros, I dont Pounds
Im balling ball bitches, I knock em all down

Like the 93 Pac, I Get

Cuffles by the staircase, crack backdoor
my way down to the south, I used to trap hoe
Harlem way to moving packs yo
have lost a couple friend, but I got my gat though
Blast foes, my rap goes can stop my cash flow
Had a box of hundreds, when I was in that RAV4
But now I pull up in the truck with the board
the mag low, get you antyhing you ask for

Sometimes I can be a fucking

In the bake with my on, look at this nigga ayyon
Dont take your fucking off, bitch empty out the cah draw
We on a mission, but we dont give fuck
Cause if we make it out, bigger bigger truck
Im in a strip club with a glock, what
Give me your bitch, she got a face and bigger butt
I gon do shit but pour champaigne on her
Hit her from the back and watch of the laker game on her

put the back on, too many cunt stains on it

When to train on her, carl toon
Have em tatoo my on her, Star Trek 2
You know what, it atftermath too
Put a little smoke around it then it home and pound it
outside, nigga I'm surrounded
Have in the jungles till the fuckin feds found
Mama son got a public announcement
I got 5 million in the and the couches

make me think about we got camels dogs and guns

Aks pompey, he was he can vouch it
Throw it in the on some oscar the grouch shit
A of green popped out is, tiime to revouse shit
Settle down the Mississippi got her down click
And my niggas like, we aint know all this
And any nigga snitch, got his fuckin mouth fixed
You get 25, he get his fucking slid
Cut em filet mignon and throw em off the boat bitch

Feed em to the shark dock the yacht

Oil in the water, the ocean so thick
Time to finish off this niggas on trench coat shit
Its a drug war, real life, Theft
Catch you in the streets fuck you up and hit your man
Come off some retarded shit, just grand text
Where my dogs at, I crazier then DMX
Lazier then chinese eyes, when I'm puffin
Blueberry, I aint talking with a muffun

Roll up the d's well if you want em nigga

I split open the dutch, I'm stuffin that
You should get a fight with California, come with that
all you, go ahead, hop in the truck with that
Take it down in Cashville and hit Young Buck with
Dont bring nuthin' boarder patrol cuffin that
I aint trying see the pen, and have to get my knuckles
I up real owly, keep lunchin fags
Its easy, you rap niggas my punchin bag