Luyện nghe bài hát Sriracha

(Jesus)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, hell
Yeah, yeah, hell
Yeah, yeah,

over, when you thought you could hold Yoda
With flows than the first sold cold soda
Grow more for my bros those rojo
Them cincos are at it again, doja
I am Iron Mike, back in the day
My rhyming's height, defiant flight
Try and bite, like a razor in a apple
A taser and a jammy
By a neighbor the family shackles
Laboring a man he's
I get angry, I sip bombs (chea!) on rich lawn
I was up Muslim and Christian
I studying Chrislam (Chea!)
That's not a thing so I this John
In your chicks
Give her something to kiss on
'Till I spit one to her lip (Chea!)
I've been rhyming since Reagan in
Polished it then got a big wallet where all of my sit
To the wall is split, then I sick the casa, your god exists
'Cause a lot of holler "Mr. Chopper you're hot as shit"

say I'm the best at what I do
After me 5, 4, 3, and 2
I think they all gum bumpin'
So I tell all to put that on somethin'
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put that on

Yeah, I guess I'm supposed to come with that fast
Woo! I guess I'm supposed to with that gas flow
But no, I'mma just spit it, get it good
Wish you would me what I should do
I don't know, hit the
Uh, yeah, like I been here before
Maybe I have but I can't fuck it
Hit 'em a semiautomatic, watch 'em duck with it
on lyrical ability
Everybody in my vicinity blowing they like Kennedy
I got no love for the enemy, somebody tell me the
I'm like what's good, been
Tell me on your mind, rewind this shit
My message is beyond shit
I put that on everything, I'm just being honest,
So up, hold up
I'm sorry for the hold up but I been on the road
Should had this verse to your ass a long time ago
When I put on everything, I ain't had a minute to myself
But I been living like I ain't finna see
I ain't focused on no
I living good, I been feeling fine
the Sriracha, I put that shit on all of mine
Busting like Columbine with a terrorist's mind
That's been confined in walls for some time

They say I'm the at what I do
After me 5, 4, 3, and 2
I think they all gum bumpin'
So I them all to put that on somethin'
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put that on

Sriracha, the popper
We gotcha, haters jock us
These invade the knockers then blocker
Disintegrating chakra eager to off ya
You can bet we doin' it proper
When I put the bullets in a with a hoodie
Ain't nobody gonna us, nobody gon' top us
We leave 'em with no option, leave 'em no conscience
Leave 'em with no oxygen, 'em with no problem
And even though I could see what watchin'
TV a DVD, I can repeat
I see these street shockin'
Easy if it need be I just eat beats
And I'm Eazy-E,
I eat like I'm EBT shopping
Card Max, bend the bars back
Fuck hoe, get brain and all that
Run in your and bring your whore back
Sever face and dead the doormat
Who got the to the rented Corvette
Can't catch me, I'm the man in all
I been a nice chap since Catman on
Fuck that, I been nice way before
ignore that, you can try though
But you gon' end up next to
I'm pen that wrote the Bible
I'm on skin like vitiligo
for the moment, I hit the high note
Someone let Elton John know
Tell the lieutenant I'm Hect
With a Catholic and the Pentecostal
Why you niggas wiggidy wiggidy wack, gettidy get in the
a umbilical patch, jump in the middle of the track
None of y'all niggas can act so y'all niggas are
Come and get it again, a bitch in the whip
Give me moment to fall, I'm gonna fit in the car
I can do better than yours, I can be to brawl
I can be shattered and all, nobody to be hard
be ready for war, tell me who ready for more

They say I'm the at what I do
me it's 5, 4, 3, and 2
Sometime I think all gum bumpin'
So I tell them all to put on somethin'
Sriracha, I put on everything
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put that on
Sriracha, I put on everything