Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Wop Freestyle

Aiyo, I know these don't like me
But I like none of ya'll niggas, you know what I'm sayin
50 cent, 9-9, doo wop
Volume 3, take it however the you wan' take it
Faggot ass niggas (50 Cent these niggas how to rock)

Yo, they done shot that boy down a dog in the street
Left him smelly, man fuck that, roll em take that fellas pellet
You ain't heard a motherfucker spit like this
Not puff, and that nigga there made crazy hits
Every few years a nigga come who hot
I'm the best thing since Biggie and Pac
Now I'm this shit slow, so you don't miss it
Don't be a statistic, my jewels the district
with my biscuit, touch mines and get twisted
Son I'm off the meter, my mind on crime
See I'm tired of all these rappin niggas to shine
And I'm tired of askin for a dime for nine
Hearing this next line from me, may sound strange
You sit your 5-dollar ass down, before I make
Yo the went stale, caught em real bad
Fresh out the jail, shit is real
Niggas is in jail, and I pray they don't tell
20-man inditement, my lawyer gotta fight
Niggas know, I ain't pressed for dough
And know, I don't serve nobody I don't know
Son said he was O.T., pay 11 an o.z.
My man brought em to me, see he really know b
That it was hot, was a cop
He was just tryin to pop, to put the new on his drop
First I him o.z.'s, then I served him whole keys
Now we all co-de's, man I O.D.
You know how it is on the street, niggas is the heat
Po-Po walking to beat, we burnin l's up in the
Ain't sweet, we used to move so strategic
It's over I can't believe it, damn it's
Fed's ceased the six, the Lex' and the Rover
Now a nigga in a Toyota Corolla
to never get high, now I'm never sober
380-6 shot top load-up
Keep it in my waist son, I'll put one in your
I ain't got to lose, nigga so stay in your place
Just jumped bail, I been on the run long
But it like a motherfuckin marathon