Luyện nghe bài hát Wraith

Hey man
I got a real short list of shit I 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
With broad 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 them saying, fuck what them niggas doing
you were 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 asked 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 that way alot of rappers
I talk about 'em
Most niggas ain't gon' bust a grape, and, they just talking loud
Godbody, got a problem, go to war about it
Hm Having problems your logic, man
Man, for four hundred, I'll take honey and tour London
Get some more
Don't believe it When your doubt me
Ain't no pun
Military guns in the
no runnin' in it
A rebel when I fucked that
It no coming in it
Since my first album I been
no funny business
Bitch, no funny business
No weapon, against me shall
But it's to form
Knew the day I was born I'd perform in the Forum
Ringing and blowing horns when my named called
I'm just a self made in the wraith though

I just wanna ball in the
your broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma take my
Praise God, leave it all when you're
Leave your daughter with the
Fuck a till the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck what them doing
Before you were getting going, I was 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 about no nigga who don't like me
Know If I go to jail today, that bitch gon' me? No
She gon' fuck me? No, if a go broke
I bet a Wraith on the bowl
In the kitchen, super
Six ounce, pints, that's 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 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 wanna in the wraith
With your in the way
And I wanna, I'ma take my
Praise God, leave it all when you're
Leave daughter with the papers
Fuck a till the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck what niggas doing
Before you were going, I was getting to it
3]
Presidential
In the with the hairnet
Running up a bag, do it for 'em to pass out
Dab in my bag, it to her, wear her ass at?
Dick great, give it to her till she pass out
This the real caine, add B12, pour soda
Stretch a out a whole, and no details
to all my niggas, who legitimized they figures
Now they rich and you get it out the Blue
Now he ridin' in the Royce
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, can't me
Niggas rhymin 'bout what we did in the 90's, nigga
Yeah, See it on my face,
I'm just a real nigga riding under Wraith stars

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