Luyện nghe bài hát Wraith

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

I wanna 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 what them bitches saying, fuck them niggas doing
Before you were going, I was getting to it

1]
Put it down, in the neighborhood
Was catching cases, 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 don't talk 'em
Most these niggas ain't gon' bust a grape, and, they talking loud
Godbody, got a problem, nigga go to war it
Hm problems understanding your logic, man
Man, for hundred, I'll take your honey and tour London
Get some more
Don't it When your heard 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
no funny business
Bitch, no funny business
No weapon, me shall prosper
But it's welcome to
Knew from the day I was born I'd in the Forum
Ringing bells and blowing when my named called
I'm a self made nigga in the wraith though

I just wanna ball in the
With broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma take my
Praise God, it all when you're dead
Leave your daughter the papers
Fuck a till the day I die
what them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing
Before you were going, I was getting to it
2: Yo Gotti]
I'm a dope boy
Street form
Not a stone in a watch, no charm on the
They say I'm reckless, yeah, I be
Don't give a fuck about no nigga who don't 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 super
In the kitchen, super
Six ounce, pints, that's a superstove
I had a plaque 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 lawyers on deck, got the money for the
Truck, truck,
Guns, guns,
Me and Black Youngsta , back to back cause that's my
He a man, kill him
For his shit, she want a for the

That's that out the North

I just wanna ball in the
your broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma my shot
God, leave it all when you're dead
Leave your with the papers
Fuck a hater the day I die
what them bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing
Before you getting going, I was getting to it
3]
Presidential
In the with the hairnet
Running up a bag, do it for 'em to pass out
Dab in my bag, it to her, wear her ass at?
Dick great, give it to her till she pass out
This the real caine, add B12, pour baking
Stretch a out a whole, and no details
Shout to all my niggas, who they figures
Now they and you just get it out the Blue
Now he ridin' in the Royce
out the bottom, now he making more ain't no boy
Always been a hustler, not a robber, I never nothing
Trappin', flippin' work till come up on a whole one
Hu ok, K-I-N-G, can't me
Niggas still rhymin 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 wanna in the wraith
your broad in the way
And I wanna, I'ma take my
Praise God, it all when you're dead
Leave your daughter with the
Fuck a hater the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck them niggas doing
Before you were getting going, I was to it