Luyện nghe bài hát Tho Dem Wrappas

Uhh, I falls through in a Hummer, the Don, Lizzie, Keyuan
With the best thunder John, you don't want none
Partner, I got a rep for leavin' heads up
On top of all that, I got the rap up
up, with the budda thumpin' niggas quota
And just the teach a lesson, I put one in ya
I told ya, 'Tics for the street life
Eat right, good, and reffer thru the pipe
I'm gettin' head all
And if it's beef, I pumpin' lead on sight
they deceased
I took ya head off
I live in the
Nigga, where the feds, play
I still floss ice, it tight
E-very time, call me the Liberace when I'm playing mine
That's how I flow, I get mine, partna, any way it go
Whether it be rapping or the 4-4

Let's make a
Keep it for triple-0
low, from plenty Henny and hydro
Fuck a and some clothes
I get rich, go platinum and do shows
And get the

Let's a million
Keep it real for
Eyes low, from plenty Henny and
Fuck a and some clothes
I get rich, go platinum and do shows
And get the

My nigga, I can a million blind-folded, with no shows
Using no flows, Arm-n-Hammer and four O's
Gimmie low-do's and a connect, that closed
And watch me lock it down from North to BenRos
Fuck Mo-Mo's, gimme hundred spokes, all chrome
On the Navigator to click and log on
I need before it's gone
'Fore they even it home
Matta fact, tell you whats in the back, its all wrong
Two holes in the roof, to let the sun in
leather carseat, in case my son get in
I spare one off in the back in he brings his friend
PlayStation just in case a nigga he can win

Let's a million
it real for triple-0
Eyes low, plenty Henny and hydro
Fuck a and some clothes
I gotta get rich, go platinum and do
And get the

Let's a million
it real for triple-0
Eyes low, from Henny and hydro
Fuck a and some clothes
I get rich, go platinum and do shows
And get the

I gotta a million
Gotta get a million
turn that into a billion
If not, then I just die

I say now, tho yo off in tha air
But only if the ice on your cause glares
I'm stares from dime bitches, is he alone
Where's his Mrs., 1-2-3-4-5 bottles of
On the table, got straws they ripped off the labels
No more shows for free, I'm like cable
They all screamin' my name, shades and race
Take them all backstage and lett'em plead they
Make a million like Jigga, in one place
Sound Scan like Thrilla with out changing my
They a weak plan B says who? (says Mase)
Then what's A cause plan B about papes

Let's a million
Keep it for triple-0
Eyes low, from Henny and hydro
Fuck a bitch and clothes
I gotta get rich, go platinum and do
And get the

Let's make a
it real for triple-0
Eyes low, from Henny and hydro
a bitch and some clothes
I gotta get rich, go platinum and do
And get the

I gotta make a
Gotta get a million
Gonna turn that a billion
If not, then I just die

All my Midwest niggas tryin' to make a
Tho dem (and get the dough)
All my Dirty niggas tryin' to make a mill
Tho dem (and get the dough)
All my West Coast niggas to make a mill
Tho dem (and get the dough)
All my Coast niggas tryin' to make a mill
Tho dem (and get the dough)