Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Shit

Yea, ice cream hoodie, bathin' ape shoes
No time for pictures, no for interviews
I'm go get the money, or sunny
Try me and I'm comin' out my coat arm or
on the table "Pay me or they go"
You get the cash then pay me in Yayo,
Save me the
Don't go run and if that's ya mama
Then merk you right 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 her name and tell her go board the plane

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

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

up, wheel up bring it back 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 am out no charge
That's free no prod that's G ya'll
So, no more leakin' now he just got a flat
laid on his back flat halftime (halftime)
In the playin' EA Sports
They in the streets till the D.A. See corpse
Plus the chickies know I stay fresh till my toes
Hit the sneaker and say two words
"Gimme those" (gimme)

Gimme (those) gimme those (those)
Matter fact gimme those whole three
I hit the sacks gimme that (that)
that (that) gimme that matter fact gimme that rack
Cash laid tad I'm out
I'm off to the valet, where's my Thank you
I do better who You never
cheeder playboy Hugh Hefner

The two up my dick yes uh
I buy a car just I like the smell 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 whores I let my balls sag also
Off they drawers, grow 'em all in they
Uh, she can't the dick
I tell her "put a sock in it, bitch the dick"
Stroke, stroke see if she can the dick
May I see if she can take the brick you on a now

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

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