Luyện nghe bài hát Sriracha

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

Froze over, when you you could hold Yoda
With flows older than the first sold cold
Grow more for my bros rojo soldiers
cincos are at it again, blow doja
I am like Iron Mike, in the day
My rhyming's iron height, defiant
Try and bite, a razor in a candy apple
A and a jammy tackle
By a neighbor with the family
Laboring a man he's
I get angry, I sip bombs (chea!) on your rich
I was brought up and Christian
I been studying (Chea!)
not a thing so I place this John
In chicks palm
Give her something to kiss on
'Till I spit one to her lip (Chea!)
been rhyming since Reagan in politics
Polished it then got a big where all of my dollars sit
To the wall is split, then I gotta sick the casa, god exists
'Cause a lot of chicks holler "Mr. Chopper hot as shit"

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

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

Sriracha, the popper
We gotcha, even jock us
These invade the knockers then blocker
every chakra eager to off ya
You can bet we doin' it proper
When I put the bullets in a fully with a
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
When I see these shockin'
Easy if it need be then I just eat
And I'm Eazy-E,
I eat meat like I'm EBT
Credit Card Max, the bars back
Fuck your hoe, get brain and all
Run in your and bring your whore back
Sever your face and the doormat
Who got the keys to the rented
Can't me, I'm the man in all black
I been a nice chap since on crack
Fuck that, I been nice way before
ignore that, you can try though
But you gon' end up next to
I'm that pen that wrote the
I'm on your like vitiligo
for the moment, I hit the high note
Someone please let John know
Tell the I'm Hect Camacho
a Catholic priest and the Pentecostal
Why you niggas wiggidy wack, gettidy get in the back
a umbilical patch, jump in the middle of the track
None of niggas can act so y'all niggas are packed
Come and get it again, a bitch in the whip
Give me your moment to fall, I'm fit in the car
I can do better yours, I can be ready to brawl
I can be and all, nobody want to be hard
Better be ready for war, me who ready for more

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