Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Shit

Yea, ice hoodie, bathin' ape tennis shoes
No time for pictures, no for interviews
I'm go get the money, snowstorm or
Try me and I'm out my coat arm or somethin'
on the table "Pay me or they go"
You get the cash then pay me in Yayo,
Save me the
go run and snitch if that's ya mama
Then I'll merk you right in of that bitch
I'm a Young Money, Cash Money, soldier
Watch out Ms. Syria, I'm fillin' ya, ha
I'm a headache, but they love the
I ask a her name and tell her go board the plane

I'm so sure, I more, I'm so more, the Wayne.
I whores, that know whores
That's with some more whores
You owe whores I whores, I grow whores
I know it's at the store 'cause I go
I go forth and so
Mami say she so well oh boy uh oh
I leave that pussy so sore right no doze
Bitch get lost in the current how the flows
call Maybachs lo-lo's

Nigga got the glock in a choke
I won't fold to the cops to the
Ya'll
to my stompin' ground, Hollygrove
Fuck with them New Orleans niggas,
Uptown up town's, I rolls, yeah
Welcome to the outdoors and of course
That chopper that I tote'll them like a divorce
Then the force, take 'em way up north
They say the end is comin', I'm a up for it
I'm a that money, you can wait up for it
I'm a kick to the snare, I'ma to the bass
What more can I I can't feel my face

Deal up, wheel up it back come rewind
I'm a dealer I bring it back all the time
coke, that hard, that crack, oh God
You get caught you can't give no charge

Nigga mouth slow leakin' am out no
That's free no that's G code ya'll
So, no slow leakin' now he just got a flat
laid on his back flat halftime (halftime)
In the crib playin' EA
They in the streets till the D.A. See they
Plus the know I stay fresh till my tippy toes
Hit the sneaker store and say two
"Gimme those" (gimme)

Gimme (those) gimme those (those)
Matter fact gimme those whole three
I hit the sacks like gimme (that)
Gimme that (that) gimme that matter gimme that rack
Cash tad paid I'm out
I'm off to the valet, where's my car? you
I do better who better? You
Abuse playboy Hugh Hefner

The two up my dick yes uh
I buy a car just because I the smell of new leather
I'm young, I'm fly, I'm black, I'm
I let my sag I drag my dick (ya dig)

The whores know I let my balls sag
Off drawers, grow 'em all in they torso
Uh, she take the dick
I tell her "put a sock in it, bitch the dick"
Stroke, see if she can take the dick
May I see if she can take the you on a team now

Meanwhile, I'm in the
my daily routine
Scan a few things, a few O's
Let my bag 'em
'em to my workers let the strip have 'em
Fiends go beserk for the work I'm
Fiends go to after the work you sell 'em

They know they gotta buy more they head hurt eyes sore
You that keet rock, sheet rock, dry wall
They don't want that they come back for
But they come back to me they don't come back to
I be chef the chef you never have to
When I chef comprendez rewind, reset, replay,
I be chef the chef you never to re-chef
When I comprendez, aye