Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Shit

Yea, ice hoodie, bathin' ape tennis shoes
No time for pictures, no time for
I'm go get the money, or sunny
Try me and I'm out my coat arm or somethin'
on the table "Pay me or they go"
You can't get the then pay me in Yayo,
Save me the
go run and snitch if that's ya mama
Then I'll merk you in front of that bitch
I'm a Money, Cash Money, Universal soldier
out Ms. Syria, I'm kinda fillin' ya, ha
I'm a headache, but they the pain
I ask a bitch her name and tell her go board the

I'm so sure, I more, I'm so more, the Wayne.
I whores, that know whores
That's always with some more
You owe I show whores, I grow whores
I know it's at the 'cause I go more
I go and so forth
Mami say she so well oh boy uh oh
I leave that pussy so sore right no doze
Bitch get lost in the current how the dough
Niggas Maybachs lo-lo's

Nigga got the glock in a choke
I won't fold to the cops to the
Ya'll
to my stompin' ground, Hollygrove
Fuck with New Orleans niggas, funeral
up town's, where I rolls, yeah
Welcome to the real outdoors and of
That chopper that I tote'll split them like a
Then the force, take 'em way up north
They say the end is comin', I'm a up for it
I'm a that money, you can wait up for it
I'm a to the snare, I'ma boom to the bass
more can I say? I can't feel my face

Deal up, wheel up bring it come rewind
I'm a dealer I bring it back all the time
coke, that hard, that crack, oh God
You get caught you give back no charge

Nigga mouth slow leakin' am out no
That's free no prod that's G ya'll
So, no slow leakin' now he just got a flat
Flatline laid on his back halftime (halftime)
In the playin' EA Sports
They in the streets till the D.A. See they
Plus the chickies know I fresh till my tippy toes
Hit the store and say two words
"Gimme those" (gimme)

those (those) gimme those (those)
Matter gimme those whole three rows
I hit the like gimme that (that)
Gimme (that) gimme that matter fact gimme that rack
Cash tad paid I'm out
I'm off to the valet, where's my car? you
I do better who You never
Abuse cheeder Hugh Hefner

The two up my dick yes uh
I buy a car just because I like the of new leather
I'm young, I'm fly, I'm black, I'm
I let my nuts sag I my dick (ya dig)

The know I let my balls sag also
Off they drawers, grow 'em all in torso
Uh, she take the dick
I her "put a sock in it, bitch take the dick"
Stroke, stroke see if she can the dick
May I see if she can take the you on a team now

Meanwhile, I'm in the
Doin' my daily
Scan a few things, a few O's
Let my bag 'em
Give 'em to my workers let the have 'em
Fiends go for the work I'm chefin'
Fiends go to work after the work you 'em

They know they buy more they head hurt they eyes sore
You sellin' that keet rock, sheet rock, dry
They don't want that they come for more
But they come to me they don't come back to your
I be chef the chef you have to re-chef
I chef comprendez rewind, reset, replay, action
I be chef the chef you never to re-chef
When I comprendez, aye