Luyện nghe bài hát Wraith

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

I just wanna in the wraith
With 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 what them bitches saying, fuck them niggas doing
you were getting going, I was getting to it

1]
Put it down, bankrolls in the
Was cases, before I got to get some paper good
Lil homie asked me 'On God do you know you up?'
I said you deal with bitch 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 just loud
Godbody, got a problem, nigga go to war it
Hm Having problems understanding logic, man
Man, for four hundred, I'll your honey and tour London
Get some money
Don't believe it your heard doubt me
no pun intended
Military guns in the
Ain't no in it
A rebel when I that bitch
It ain't no in it
my first album I been serious
Ain't no funny
Bitch, ain't no funny
No weapon, me shall prosper
But it's welcome to
from the day I was born I'd perform in the Forum
Ringing bells and horns when my named called
I'm a self made nigga in the wraith though

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

That's that out the shit

I just wanna ball in the
your broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma take my
Praise God, leave it all you're dead
Leave daughter with the papers
a hater till the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas
Before you were going, I was getting to it
3]
Presidential
In the with the hairnet
up a bag, do it for 'em just to pass out
Dab in my bag, give it to her, her ass at?
Dick game great, give it to her she pass out
the real caine, add B12, pour baking soda
Stretch a quarter out a whole, and no
to all my niggas, who legitimized they figures
Now they rich and you get it out the Blue
Now he ridin' in the Rolls
Came out the bottom, now he making ain't no boy
Always a hustler, not a robber, I never stole nothing
Trappin', flippin' till they come up on a whole one
Hu ok, K-I-N-G, can't me
Niggas still 'bout what we did in the 90's, nigga
Yeah, See it on my face,
I'm just a real nigga ridin under Wraith stars

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