Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Shit

Yea, ice cream hoodie, bathin' ape shoes
No time for pictures, no for interviews
I'm go get the money, or sunny
Try me and I'm comin' out my coat arm or
Note on the "Pay me or they go"
You get the cash 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 Young Money, Cash Money, Universal
Watch out Ms. Syria, I'm kinda ya, ha
I'm a headache, but love the pain
I ask a bitch her and tell her go board the plane

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

got the glock in a choke hold
I fold to the cops to the po-po's
hoes
Shout to my stompin' ground,
Fuck with them New 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
Then the spiritual force, '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 boom to the
What more can I say? I can't my face

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

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

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

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

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

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

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