Luyện nghe bài hát Sriracha

(Jesus)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah,

Froze over, when you thought you hold Yoda
With flows older than the first sold cold
Grow more for my those rojo soldiers
cincos are at it again, blow doja
I am like Iron Mike, in the day
My rhyming's height, defiant flight
Try and bite, like a in a candy apple
A and a jammy tackle
By a neighbor with the family
Laboring a man gaffled
I get angry, I sip bombs (chea!) on rich lawn
I was up Muslim and Christian
I studying Chrislam (Chea!)
That's not a so I place this John
In chicks palm
Give her something beautiful to on
'Till I one to her lip balm (Chea!)
been rhyming since Reagan in politics
Polished it then got a big wallet all of my dollars sit
To the wall is split, then I gotta the casa, your god exists
'Cause a lot of chicks holler "Mr. you're hot as shit"

They say I'm the at what I do
After me 5, 4, 3, and 2
Sometime I think all gum bumpin'
So I tell them all to put on somethin'
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put on everything

Yeah, I guess I'm supposed to come that fast flow
Woo! I guess I'm supposed to come with gas flow
But no, I'mma just spit it, get it good
Wish you would me what I should do
I know, hit the door
Uh, yeah, feel like I here before
I have but I can't fuck with it
Hit 'em with a semiautomatic, watch 'em duck it
on lyrical ability
Everybody in my vicinity blowing they mind Kennedy
I got no love for the enemy, somebody me the remedy
I'm like good, been fine
Tell me what's on mind, rewind this shit
My is beyond this shit
I put that on everything, I'm just being honest,
So what's up, up
Tech I'm sorry for the hold up but I been on the
Should have had verse to your ass a long time ago
When I put that on everything, I ain't had a minute to
But I been living like I ain't finna see
I ain't on no wealth
I been good, I been feeling fine
Pass the Sriracha, I put that shit on all of
Busting like Columbine with a terrorist's mind
That's been in four walls for some time

They say I'm the at what I do
me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2
Sometime I they all gum bumpin'
So I tell them all to put on somethin'
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put on everything

Sriracha, the popper
We gotcha, haters jock us
These choppers the knockers then blocker
Disintegrating every chakra to off ya
You can bet that we it proper
When I put the bullets in a fully with a
Ain't nobody stop us, nobody gon' top us
We 'em with no option, leave 'em with no conscience
Leave 'em with no oxygen, leave 'em no problem
And even though I could see what they
TV with a DVD, I can
When I see these street
Easy if it need be then I just eat
And I'm Eazy-E,
I eat meat like I'm EBT
Credit Card Max, bend the bars
your hoe, get brain and all that
Run in your house and bring your back
Sever your face and the doormat
Who got the keys to the rented
catch me, I'm the man in all black
I been a nice since Catman on crack
Fuck that, I been nice way before
ignore that, you can try though
But you gon' end up to Dido
I'm that pen that the Bible
I'm on your like vitiligo
for the moment, I hit the high note
Someone please let John know
Tell the lieutenant I'm Hect
With a Catholic priest and the
Why you niggas wiggidy wack, gettidy get in the back
With a umbilical patch, in the middle of the track
of y'all niggas can act so y'all niggas are packed
Come and get it again, fuckin' a in the whip
Give me your to fall, I'm gonna fit in the car
I can do better than yours, I can be ready to
I can be and all, nobody want to be hard
be ready for war, tell me who ready for more

They say I'm the at what I do
After me 5, 4, 3, and 2
Sometime I think they all gum
So I tell them all to put that on
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put on everything