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

I just ball in the wraith
With your in the way
And I wanna, I'ma my shot
God, leave it all when you're dead
Leave your daughter with the
a hater till the day I die
Fuck them 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, before I got to get some paper
Lil homie asked me 'On God do you know you came
I said you deal with every bitch who wearing front
I don't her, feel that way about alot of rappers
I don't about 'em
Most these niggas ain't gon' a grape, and, they just talking loud
Godbody, got a problem, nigga go to war it
Hm Having understanding your logic, man
Man, for four hundred, I'll your honey and tour London
Get some more
Don't believe it When your heard me
Ain't no pun
guns 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 serious
Ain't no funny
Bitch, no funny business
No weapon, against me prosper
But it's welcome to
Knew the day I was born I'd perform in the Forum
Ringing and blowing horns when my named called
I'm just a self made nigga in the wraith

I just wanna ball in the
With your in the way
And I wanna, take my shot
Praise God, leave it all when dead
Leave your with the papers
Fuck a till the day I die
Fuck what them saying, fuck what them niggas doing
you were getting going, I was getting to it
[Verse 2: Yo
I'm a boy legend
form reppin
Not a in a watch, no charm on the necklace
They say I'm reckless, yeah, I be
give a fuck about no nigga who don't like me
Know If I go to jail today, that bitch write me? No
She gon' fuck me? No, if a nigga go
I bet a Wraith on the super
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 bricks
If it's stars in the wraith, got the in the safe
Got the lawyers on deck, got the for the case
Truck, truck,
Guns, guns,
Me and Black Youngsta , back to back that's my fam-o
He a white man, him
For his shit, she want a for the

That's out the North shit

I just wanna in the wraith
your broad in the way
And I wanna, take 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, fuck what them niggas
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, give it to her, her ass at?
Dick game great, give it to her till she out
This the caine, add B12, pour baking soda
Stretch a quarter out a whole, and no
Shout to all my niggas, who legitimized figures
Now they and you just get it out the Blue
Now he ridin' in the Royce
Came out the bottom, now he making more no boy
Always a hustler, not a robber, I never stole nothing
Trappin', flippin' work they come up on a whole one
Hu ok, K-I-N-G, deny me
Niggas still 'bout what we did in the 90's, nigga
Yeah, See it on my face,
I'm just a nigga riding ridin under Wraith stars

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