Luyện nghe bài hát Wraith

Hey man
I got a real 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 just wanna ball in the
your broad in the way
And I wanna, take my shot
God, leave it all when you're dead
Leave daughter with the papers
a hater till the day I die
Fuck what bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing
Before you getting going, I was getting 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 up?'
I said you deal with every bitch who lace front
I don't like her, that way about alot of rappers
I don't talk 'em
Most these niggas ain't gon' bust a grape, and, they talking loud
Godbody, got a problem, go to war about it
Hm Having understanding your logic, man
Man, for four hundred, I'll take your honey and London
Get more money
Don't believe it your heard doubt me
no pun intended
Military in the mansion
no runnin' in it
A rebel when I fucked bitch
It no coming in it
Since my first album I serious
no funny business
Bitch, no funny business
No weapon, me shall prosper
But welcome to form
Knew from the day I was I'd perform in the Forum
Ringing bells and horns when my named called
I'm just a made nigga in the wraith though

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
your daughter with the papers
Fuck a hater the day I die
Fuck what them bitches saying, fuck what niggas doing
Before you were 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
Don't give a fuck no nigga who don't like 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, cold
Six ounce, four pints, that's a
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 for the case
Truck, truck,
Guns, guns,
Me and Black Youngsta , back to back cause that's my
He a man, kill him
For his shit, she a check for the

That's out the North shit

I just wanna ball in the
your broad in the way
And I wanna, take my shot
Praise God, leave it all you're dead
your daughter with the papers
Fuck a hater the day I die
Fuck what bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing
Before you 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 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
Came out the bottom, now he more ain't no boy
Always been a hustler, not a robber, I never stole
Trappin', flippin' till they come up on a whole one
Hu ok, K-I-N-G, deny 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 ball in the wraith
With your in the way
And I wanna, I'ma take my
Praise God, leave it all when dead
your daughter with the papers
Fuck a till the day I die
Fuck what bitches saying, fuck what them niggas doing
you were getting going, I was getting to it