Luyện nghe bài hát Wraith

Hey man
I got a short list of shit 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 just wanna in the wraith
With your in the way
And I wanna, take my shot
Praise God, leave it all when you're
Leave your daughter with the
a hater till the day I die
Fuck what them saying, fuck what them niggas doing
Before you were 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 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 talk 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 problems your logic, man
Man, for four hundred, take your honey and tour London
Get more money
Don't believe it When your doubt me
no pun intended
Military in the mansion
no runnin' in it
A when I fucked that bitch
It ain't no in it
Since my first album I been
Ain't no business
Bitch, ain't no business
No weapon, me shall prosper
But welcome to form
from the day I was born I'd perform in the Forum
Ringing bells and blowing horns when my named
I'm a self made nigga in the wraith though

I wanna 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 hater the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, what them niggas doing
Before you were getting going, I was to it
2: Yo Gotti]
I'm a dope boy
form 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
Know If I go to today, that bitch gon' write me? No
She gon' me? No, if a nigga go broke
I bet a Wraith on the bowl
In the kitchen, super
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 titles in the
Got the on deck, got the money for the case
Truck, truck,
Guns, guns,
Me and Black Youngsta , back to back that's my fam-o
He a white man, him
For his shit, she want a for the

That's that out the North

I just ball in the wraith
your 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 them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing
you were getting 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
a quarter out a whole, and no details
Shout to all my niggas, who legitimized they
Now they rich and you get it out the Blue
Now he ridin' in the Rolls
Came out the bottom, now he making more no boy
Always a hustler, not a robber, I never stole nothing
Trappin', flippin' till they come up on a whole one
Hu ok, K-I-N-G, deny me
still rhymin 'bout what we did in the 90's, nigga
Yeah, See it on my face,
I'm just a real nigga riding ridin under stars

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 daughter 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