Luyện nghe bài hát Shit Freestyle

Sorry for the wait
Glock forty for them fake
a party every day nigga
That's an day nigga
Bad bitch in mi
No mi casa is su
My choppa go ay-ay-adda

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Tunchi bitch on my shit
I'm too legit I sleep on a
I wake up cranky into a lunatic
Then shoot my bitch and buy orange juice and
Oozie I need another oozie clip
I shoot to kill these pussy shooting bricks
I'm too for real your head just a
She want to get it off her but her boobs too big
I'm Carter V on an Ipod
My mad as hell cause it ain't out yet
She said "soon as these niggas hear your new shit they gon' to give their styles back"
I say "you too crazy" she "you too humble"
I say "you too baby" she "you too sweet"
I ask do she go both ways
She they so say love is a two way street
I say ooh
Talk dirty, dirty, dirty talk dirty to me
Treat that girl like cuisine she gon' want to shoot
Put my in museum I gon' die on my feet
knees in the dirt never dirt on my knees
I'm just these fiends
I sell birds to the bees I birds to the trees
"Tune I heard you sleep" I'm allergic to dreams
I don't twerk but I tweak for purp for that pink
Ya you see what I'm like you heard what I see
I'm a verbal disease I'm to me
Been a turd on streets since my curtains were sheets
Chefs on these beats I'm just the grease
And bitch you in when she working for me
I personally get you murdered this
Like that blunt between my two I'm at peace
Word I smirk I squeeze
Trigger smart street smart I'm a I'm a geek
I'm I'm unique
Did my time at Money time served and release
But this agent ain't free
That's word on these streets
But that is old news that shit yester-week
I'm just focused, focused on my
like "Tunechi you good" I'm like Bob yes sire
Don't, I don't, don't question me let me breath
Dawg, big dawg, I back and shoot at your fleas
Money tree trunk, now stand under me catch these leaves
I guarantee no but repeat what you heard you a dead parakeet
This Tunechi your bitch Tunechi's bitch
I fuck her on the balcony we watch the eclipse
We do the usual shit she need lube for this
Cause stick it in her maximus gluteus
We at the top of the world she like the view and
From up here everybody look the
The coke got her all
She doing lines like a script
But these are true lord
I'll kill a nigga right now, I'll put a nigga out
Then put a nigga's in an ice box
With holes in his body socks
These niggas softer than, niggas softer than nylon
So keep my name out your I hope it taste like [?]
up to the skyline
Thinking to myself you live twice slime
And motherfuck you if you crime
I'm from a place where the crime rate [?]
We put your ass on
I'm on the grass like a
These looking at me
These niggas looking at me
because they on the sideline but they never try mine
Spinning like I'm cyanide
Why my bitch Mai Tai but she [?]
And I'm so she said don't be sorry
Then she said don't apologize for shit cause you the shit and we know the V the shit