Luyện nghe bài hát King Shit

Oh a hit nigga
With no on it

I got on two chains, but, no, I ain't Boi
I'm chasin', but I ain't from Philly boy
Bitch bad, and she said I can get it boy
This a hit and I'm a a nigga feel it boy
My on range, my swag's insane
And my on ten, I like the bitch
She to fuck, but I'm really into her friend
House up on the hill, got it off of
Lamborghini, condo off of Biscayne
Bitch I'm in my lane, fresh as hell, no
Robert jeans with the stones, Giuseppe man's my
I'm different, I was for this, my bitch only rock Tiffany
You rat, you'll sing a symphony and I'm back, been missing me
My watch silly my clock ignorant and I'm the king of my
I'm up and I ain't in a band
But my just like an instrument
Bass, feel that, yellow tape of the
Hating is a disease, where they do that?

L.A. Reid cut the for me
shit and you know what it is
Shawty smell a pound of that loud, but a nigga look like a hundred mill
But I drive Ferrari, the motherfuckin dealer
Pay 10 million for a mansion, that worth more your opinion
I got all in my cargo pants
Standard clip with that hollow man, yo' ass
If yo bitch bad, she get fast, ain't no romance
My dancing in 3D nigga
Like a bank strip when you see me,
Your money wrong and my long
And I'm playing with it like PE
nigga no joke, don't think there nigga no ho
I got Mac-10 and a 100 round drum
In the carpet up my car
And I don't wanna smoke your weed, plain gas the only thing I smoke
And I gotta thank God for the niggas off
Shawty, taught me everything I know
Like how to it, cook it, cut it, deal it
Hand it to your partner let him through the city
Really, we bout that action, you try us and we
We turnt to the max a motherfucking fact
I'm a real nigga, these rappers

up, doors down
When I'm in the club, bitch it's going
Shawty it fucked, hand down, hands up, pants down
Down, down, shawty fuckin head
I see my phone up, I know it's going down
I busted at the rapper, then it hit the town
Check the numbers in the city, boy it down