Luyện nghe bài hát F***-a-Freestyle

Ya me fuck a freestyle
Ratha hit papi on dial
Network busy, while I'm quick to hit
Weed child, niggas know I'm in the P now
Any case no prob, Im'ma trial
Bipolar, I can senile
Stand up, they sit down, they sit down, stand up, go on the stand all white hand up
Start to studder like da-da-dadaman, Damn Cam how you get ice in a
How you get staight from the motherland?
Creep through ya window, like Bruvamen
Hit the come to the top floor
No, no movie what I need prop
Girl suck 'til the bitch get lockjaw
Try and break in, two nines in the sock
Vacations, beaches, villas but I'm from the zoo so I eat gorillas
Niggas say sick but believe we the illest
For the juice time high bb and the baby (?)
Talkin' bout maybe
But don't forget crazy
See I'm at the range
navy is the range
Buck 80 in the
Right hand in the Lamb me
Peanut butter ass nigga, Skippy
Problem, counsel it up
in my face, no I don't make it up
But I do it up, unwrapped, tapped, cut
it up, break it down some say break it up
Bottle it, distribute it, hand and hand ya cuts
accountant money, all I get is paper cuts
The Government, still buggin' it
big M's uh-huh, I'm lovin' it
You see my crib in Florida, you say I'm on some shit
Whoever don't like it, too bad a dick
No Homils, Harlem cold
No ski slope, but its hills
I'm the don in Millan where I mills
You the .99 Cent store, no
Wanna me? You can be a casualty
been a snake, so you can't rattle me
Bring your whole crew or
Individually, Harlem World, Ave, Look what it did to me
I mean, 20K when I say a 20
My nigga Brid will come with a 20 shot
He was there when I made the damn car hop
Girl pull my zipper down, the money slot
Can't play us in the hood haters
Gunplay, but I garden with my neighbors
And y'all manure
I'll be to shoot cha
My Wife? The four Porsche 'ull do her
Blow out, I even know the score
But I do you like the clothing store
Talk slick and I'll put a tag on ya
And the cashier put a bag on ya
Ya wife? I the white Jag on her (Background, Vado: Uh-huh)
up on the dick, gag order
4-5 on me, watch the eyes
Ya chick is a jumpoff, she skydive on me, (Background, Uh-huh)
touch this cat like 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, (jackets) that plain
Flyer than 9-11 when they jacked plane
Tell the dealer keep hittin' me like a game, (Background, Vado: Huh!)
When I was new to the white, I knew if I the nigga niggas is hatin' I ain't doin' it right,
(Background, Word)
type,
She nice
, (Background, Yes)
Number two, red, white, black
My doing the Mikes
That's what I'm tonight
Got her turnt on, no bulb, I be the light,
(Background, Haaaaaa!)
strong, on cargo
Goal is to die old and rich like Don
Lift up like the doors on a Gallardo
My man a scar though
He wear like Marlo, (Background, Vado: Slime)
Big hugs before I slugs, (Background, Vado: Slugs)
Few singles, get your ass clapped strip clubs, (Background, Vado: Clubs)
They breakdown much is what a brick does, (Background, Vado: Does)
No dough, the way we ship drugs, (Background, Vado: Drugs)
Raise it like fresh
Did packs for dealers and made for connects
No father, still stratgize while chess
Ask me if I'm nicer y'all, I say yes, (Background, Vado: Yes!)
Send you ya mans vest with fishes
No Swizz Beatz, me bitches!