Luyện nghe bài hát Wraith

Hey man
I got a real short of shit I like to do
Ya dig
Get (Yeah)
, Kick shit (I wanna ball, yeah)
I just ball, yeah
That's the list, nigga, it

I wanna ball in the wraith
With broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma my shot
Praise God, leave it all when you're
Leave your daughter with the
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, in the neighborhood
Was catching cases, before I got to get some paper
Lil asked me 'On God do you know you came up?'
I said you deal with every who wearing lace front
I don't like her, feel that way about of rappers
I talk about 'em
Most these niggas ain't gon' bust a grape, and, they talking loud
Godbody, got a problem, go to war about it
Hm Having understanding 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
no pun intended
Military in the mansion
Ain't no in it
A rebel when I fucked that
It ain't no in it
Since my first album I been
Ain't no business
Bitch, no funny business
No weapon, against me prosper
But it's welcome to
from the day I was born I'd perform in the Forum
Ringing bells and blowing horns when my called
I'm just a self nigga in the wraith though

I just ball in the wraith
With broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma my shot
Praise God, leave it all when dead
Leave daughter with the papers
a hater till the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, what them niggas doing
Before you were going, I was getting to it
[Verse 2: Yo
I'm a dope boy
form reppin
Not a in a watch, no charm on the necklace
say I'm reckless, yeah, I might be
Don't give a about no nigga who don't like me
If I go to jail today, that bitch gon' write me? No
She fuck me? No, if a nigga go broke
I bet a Wraith on the bowl
In the kitchen, cold
Six ounce, four pints, that's a
I always had a and a hit
Boy, I bet I had a mac and some
If it's in the wraith, got the titles in the safe
Got the on deck, got the money for the case
Truck, truck,
Guns, guns,
Me and Black Youngsta , back to back cause my fam-o
He a white man, him
For his shit, she want a for the

That's that out the shit

I just ball in the wraith
With your in the way
And I wanna, take my shot
Praise God, leave it all when you're
Leave your daughter the papers
Fuck a hater the day I die
Fuck what them saying, fuck what them niggas doing
you were getting going, I was getting to it
3]
Presidential
In the slum with the
Running up a bag, do it for 'em just to out
Dab in my bag, it to her, wear her ass at?
Dick game great, it to her till 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 in the Rolls Royce
Came out the bottom, now he making more no boy
Always a hustler, not a robber, I never stole nothing
Trappin', flippin' work till they come up on a 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 ridin under Wraith

I just wanna in the wraith
your broad in the way
And I wanna, take my shot
Praise God, leave it all when you're
your daughter with the papers
Fuck a till the day I die
Fuck them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing
you were getting going, I was getting to it