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 wanna ball, yeah)
I just wanna ball,
That's the list, nigga, it

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 your with the papers
a hater till the day I die
Fuck what bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing
Before you were getting going, I was to it

1]
Put it down, bankrolls in the
Was catching cases, I got to get some paper good
Lil homie asked me 'On God do you know you up?'
I said you with every bitch who wearing lace front
I don't like her, that way about alot of rappers
I talk about 'em
Most these niggas ain't gon' 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 your honey and tour
Get more money
Don't believe it When your doubt me
Ain't no pun
Military guns in the
Ain't no in it
A rebel when I that bitch
It ain't no in it
Since my first I been serious
Ain't no business
Bitch, ain't no funny
No weapon, me shall prosper
But it's welcome to
Knew the day I was born I'd perform in the Forum
Ringing bells and horns when my named called
I'm just a self made nigga in the wraith

I just wanna 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 the papers
Fuck a till the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck what niggas doing
Before you getting going, I was getting to it
2: Yo Gotti]
I'm a boy legend
Street reppin
Not a stone in a watch, no on the necklace
They say I'm reckless, yeah, I be
Don't give a fuck about no who don't like me
If I go to jail today, that bitch gon' write me? No
She gon' fuck me? No, if a 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 titles in the
Got the lawyers on deck, got the money for the
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 want a for the

That's that out the North

I just wanna ball in the
your broad in the way
And I wanna, take my shot
God, leave it all when you're dead
Leave daughter with the papers
a hater till the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas
Before you were getting going, I was to it
3]
Presidential
In the slum 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 she pass out
This the real caine, add B12, baking soda
Stretch a out a whole, and no details
Shout to all my niggas, who legitimized they
Now they rich and you just get it out the
Now he ridin' in the Rolls
Came out the bottom, now he making ain't no boy
Always been a hustler, not a robber, I never stole
Trappin', work till they come up on a whole one
Hu ok, K-I-N-G, can't me
Niggas still rhymin 'bout 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 broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma take my
Praise God, leave it all you're dead
your daughter with the papers
Fuck a hater the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck what them doing
Before you were getting going, I was to it