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 comin' out my coat arm or
Note on the "Pay me or they go"
You can't get the then pay me in Yayo,
Save me the
Don't go run and snitch if that's ya
Then merk you right in front of that bitch
I'm a Money, Cash Money, Universal soldier
Watch out Ms. Syria, I'm fillin' ya, ha
I'm a headache, but love the pain
I ask a bitch her name and her go board the plane

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

Nigga got the glock in a hold
I won't fold to the cops to the
hoes
Shout to my stompin' ground,
with them New Orleans niggas, funeral
Uptown up town's, where I rolls,
to the real outdoors and of course
That chopper that I tote'll them like a divorce
the spiritual force, take 'em way up north
say the end is comin', I'm a stay 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 say? I feel my face

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

mouth slow leakin' am out no charge
That's no prod 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 playin' EA Sports
They in the streets till the D.A. See they
Plus the chickies I stay fresh till my tippy toes
Hit the store and say two words
"Gimme those" (gimme)

Gimme (those) gimme those (those)
Matter gimme those whole three rows
I hit the sacks gimme that (that)
that (that) gimme that matter fact gimme that rack
Cash laid tad I'm out
I'm off to the valet, where's my Thank you
I do who better? You never
cheeder playboy Hugh Hefner

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

The know I let my balls sag also
Off drawers, grow 'em all in they torso
Uh, she can't the dick
I her "put a sock in it, bitch take the dick"
Stroke, see if she can take the dick
May I see if she can the brick you on a team now

Meanwhile, I'm in the
Doin' my routine
Scan a few things, a few O's
Let my bag 'em
Give 'em to my let the strip have 'em
Fiends go for the work I'm chefin'
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 have to
I chef comprendez, aye