Luyện nghe bài hát Wraith

Hey man
I got a real list of shit I like to do
Ya dig
Get (Yeah)
, Kick shit (I Just ball, yeah)
I just wanna ball,
That's the list, nigga, it

I just wanna in the wraith
With broad in the way
And I wanna, take my shot
Praise God, leave it all when dead
your daughter with the papers
Fuck a hater the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas
you were getting going, I was getting to it

1]
Put it down, in the neighborhood
Was catching cases, before I got to get some paper
Lil homie asked me 'On God do you know you up?'
I said you with every bitch who wearing lace front
I don't like her, feel that way about of rappers
I don't about 'em
these niggas ain't gon' bust a grape, and, they just talking loud
Godbody, got a problem, nigga go to war it
Hm Having problems understanding logic, man
Man, for four hundred, I'll your honey and tour London
Get more money
Don't it When your heard doubt me
Ain't no pun
Military in the mansion
Ain't no in it
A rebel I fucked that bitch
It no coming in it
my first album I been serious
Ain't no business
Bitch, ain't no funny
No weapon, against me shall
But it's to form
Knew from the day I was born I'd perform in the
Ringing bells and blowing horns my named called
I'm just a self made nigga in the wraith

I just ball in the wraith
your broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma my shot
Praise God, leave it all when you're
Leave your with the papers
Fuck a hater the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, what them niggas doing
you were getting going, I was getting to it
[Verse 2: Yo
I'm a dope boy
Street form
Not a in a watch, no charm on the necklace
They say I'm reckless, yeah, I be
Don't give a fuck about no nigga who don't me
Know If I go to jail today, that gon' write me? No
She gon' fuck me? No, if a go broke
I bet a Wraith on the super
In the kitchen, cold
Six ounce, four pints, a superstove
I always had a and a hit
Boy, I bet I had a mac and some
If it's stars in the wraith, got the titles in the
Got the lawyers on deck, got the for the case
Truck, truck,
Guns, guns,
Me and Youngsta , back to back cause that's my fam-o
He a white man, him
For his shit, she want a for the

That's out the North shit

I wanna ball in the wraith
With broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma take my
God, leave it all when you're dead
Leave your daughter with the
a hater till the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas
Before you were getting going, I was to it
3]
Presidential
In the slum with the
up a bag, do it for 'em just to pass out
Dab in my bag, give it to her, her ass at?
Dick game great, it to her till she pass out
This the real caine, add B12, baking soda
Stretch a out a whole, and no details
Shout to all my niggas, who legitimized they
Now rich and you just get it out the Blue
Now he in the Rolls Royce
out the bottom, now he making more ain't no boy
Always been a hustler, not a robber, I never stole
Trappin', flippin' work they come up on a whole one
Hu ok, K-I-N-G, deny me
Niggas rhymin 'bout what we did in the 90's, nigga
Yeah, See it on my face,
I'm just a real nigga riding ridin under stars

I wanna ball in the wraith
your broad in the way
And I wanna, take my shot
Praise God, it all when you're dead
Leave your daughter with the
Fuck a hater the day I die
Fuck them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing
you were getting going, I was getting to it