Luyện nghe bài hát Wraith

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

I wanna ball in the wraith
With broad in the way
And I wanna, take my shot
Praise God, 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

1]
Put it down, bankrolls in the
Was catching cases, before I got to get paper good
Lil homie me 'On God do you know you came up?'
I said you deal with every bitch who lace front
I don't like her, feel way about alot 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 understanding your logic, man
Man, for four hundred, I'll take honey and tour London
Get some money
Don't it When your heard doubt me
no pun intended
Military guns in the
no runnin' in it
A rebel when I that bitch
It ain't no in it
Since my album I been serious
no funny business
Bitch, no funny business
No weapon, me shall prosper
But it's to form
Knew from the day I was born I'd in the Forum
bells and blowing horns when my named called
I'm just a self made nigga in the though

I just ball in the wraith
With your in the way
And I wanna, I'ma my shot
Praise God, it all when you're dead
Leave your daughter with the
Fuck a 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 boy legend
Street reppin
Not a stone in a watch, no charm on the
They say I'm reckless, yeah, I be
Don't give a fuck about no nigga who like me
If I go to jail today, that bitch gon' write me? No
She gon' fuck me? No, if a nigga go
I bet a Wraith on the super
In the kitchen, super
Six ounce, four pints, a superstove
I had a plaque 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 man, kill him
For his shit, she want a for the

That's that out the shit

I just ball in the wraith
With broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma my shot
Praise God, leave it all when you're
Leave your daughter the papers
Fuck a till the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, what them niggas doing
Before you were going, I was getting to it
3]
Presidential
In the slum with the
Running up a bag, do it for 'em just to out
Dab in my bag, give it to her, her ass at?
Dick game great, give it to her till she 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
Came out the bottom, now he making more no boy
Always been a hustler, not a robber, I stole nothing
Trappin', flippin' work till come up on a whole one
Hu ok, K-I-N-G, deny me
Niggas still rhymin what we did in the 90's, nigga
Yeah, See it on my face,
I'm a real nigga riding ridin under Wraith stars

I just wanna 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 with the papers
Fuck a till the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck them niggas doing
Before you were going, I was getting to it