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 wanna ball in the wraith
your broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma 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 saying, fuck what them niggas doing
Before you getting going, I was getting 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 up?'
I said you deal with every bitch who wearing lace
I don't like her, feel that way alot of rappers
I talk about 'em
Most these niggas ain't bust a grape, and, they just talking loud
Godbody, got a problem, nigga go to war it
Hm problems understanding your logic, man
Man, for four hundred, I'll your honey and tour London
Get some money
Don't believe it When heard doubt me
no pun intended
Military guns in the
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 funny
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
bells and blowing horns when my named called
I'm just a self nigga in the wraith though

I just ball in the wraith
With broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma take my
Praise God, leave it all when you're
Leave your with the papers
Fuck a till the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas
Before you were going, I was getting to it
[Verse 2: Yo
I'm a boy legend
Street form
Not a in a watch, no charm on the necklace
say I'm reckless, yeah, I might be
Don't give a about no nigga who don't 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 super
In the kitchen, cold
Six ounce, pints, that's 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 in the safe
Got the lawyers on deck, got the for the case
Truck, truck,
Guns, guns,
Me and Black , back to back cause that's my fam-o
He a white man, him
For his shit, she a check for the

That's that out the shit

I just ball in the wraith
With your in the way
And I wanna, take my shot
Praise God, it all when you're dead
Leave your daughter the papers
a hater till the day I die
Fuck what bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing
Before you getting going, I was getting to it
3]
Presidential
In the with the hairnet
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 quarter out a whole, and no
Shout to all my niggas, who legitimized figures
Now they and you just get it out the Blue
Now he ridin' in the Royce
out the bottom, now he making more ain't no boy
Always been a hustler, not a robber, I stole nothing
Trappin', flippin' work they come up on a whole 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 nigga riding ridin under Wraith stars

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