Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Wop Freestyle

Aiyo, I know these niggas don't me
But I don't none of ya'll niggas, you know what I'm sayin
50 cent, 9-9, doo wop
Volume 3, take it the fuck you wan' take it
Faggot ass (50 Cent show these niggas how to rock)

Yo, they done shot that boy down a dog in the street
Left him smelly, man that, roll em over take that fellas pellet
You ain't heard a motherfucker spit like this
Not even puff, and nigga there made crazy hits
Every few years a nigga come who hot
I'm the best thing since Biggie and Pac
Now I'm sayin shit slow, so you don't miss it
be a statistic, my jewels from the district
Stay my biscuit, touch mines and get twisted
Son I'm off the meter, my mind on crime
See I'm of all these rappin niggas dyin to shine
And I'm tired of askin for a dime for nine
Hearing this next line from me, may sound strange
You sit your 5-dollar ass down, before I change
Yo the sale went stale, em real bad
Fresh out the jail, shit is real
Niggas is still in jail, and I pray don't tell
20-man inditement, my lawyer gotta fight
know, I ain't never pressed for dough
And niggas know, I serve nobody I don't know
Son said he was O.T., pay 11 an o.z.
My man brought em to me, see he really know b
it was hot, dude was a cop
He was just tryin to pop, to put the new on his drop
First I served him o.z.'s, then I served him keys
Now we all co-de's, man I O.D.
You know how it is on the street, niggas is the heat
walking to beat, we burnin l's up in the jeep
Ain't nothing sweet, we used to so strategic
It's over I can't believe it, damn it's
Fed's ceased the six, the Lex' and the Range
Now a nigga rollin in a Toyota
to never get high, now I'm never sober
380-6 shot glock top
Keep it in my waist son, I'll put one in face
I ain't got nothing to lose, nigga so stay in your
Just jumped bail, I been on the run long
But it feel like a motherfuckin