Luyện nghe bài hát Wraith

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

I wanna ball in the wraith
With broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma take my
Praise God, leave it all you're dead
Leave your with the papers
Fuck a till the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas
Before you were getting going, I was to it

1]
Put it down, in the neighborhood
Was cases, before I got to get some paper good
Lil homie asked me 'On God do you know you came
I you deal with every bitch who wearing lace front
I don't like her, feel that way about alot of
I talk about 'em
Most these ain't gon' bust a grape, and, they just talking loud
Godbody, got a problem, go to war about it
Hm problems understanding your logic, man
Man, for four hundred, take your honey and tour London
Get some more
Don't believe it When your doubt me
no pun intended
Military guns in the
Ain't no in it
A rebel when I fucked bitch
It ain't no in it
Since my first I been serious
no funny business
Bitch, ain't no funny
No weapon, me shall prosper
But it's welcome to
Knew from the day I was born I'd in the Forum
Ringing bells and blowing horns my named called
I'm a self made nigga in the wraith though

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

That's that out the shit

I just wanna ball in the
With your in the way
And I wanna, take my shot
God, leave it all when you're dead
Leave your with the papers
Fuck a hater the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck what niggas doing
Before you getting going, I was getting to it
3]
Presidential
In the with the hairnet
up a bag, do it for 'em just to pass out
Dab in my bag, it to her, wear her ass at?
Dick great, give it to her till she pass out
This the caine, add B12, pour 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 ridin' in the Rolls
Came out the bottom, now he making ain't no boy
Always been a hustler, not a robber, I never stole
Trappin', flippin' work till they come up on a one
Hu ok, K-I-N-G, can't me
Niggas still rhymin 'bout what we did in the 90's,
Yeah, See it on my face,
I'm just a real nigga riding ridin under stars

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