Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Wop Symphony (Freestyle)

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

Yo, they done that boy down like a dog in the street
Left him smelly, man fuck that, roll em over take that pellet
You ain't never a motherfucker spit like this
Not even puff, and that nigga there crazy hits
Every few years a come who crazy hot
I'm the next best thing since and Pac
Now I'm sayin this slow, so you don't miss it
Don't be a statistic, my from the district
Stay with my biscuit, mines and get twisted
Son I'm off the meter, my mind locked on
See I'm tired of all these rappin niggas to shine
And I'm tired of fiends askin for a for nine
Hearing this next punch from me, may sound strange
You sit your ass down, before I make change
Yo the sale went stale, em real bad
Fresh out the jail, is really real
Niggas is still in jail, and I pray don't tell
20-man inditement, my lawyer gotta fight
Niggas know, I ain't never pressed for
And know, I don't serve nobody I don't know
Son he was from O.T., pay 11 an o.z.
My man brought em to me, see he ain't know b
it was hot, dude was a cop
He was just tryin to pop, to put the new on his drop
I served him o.z.'s, then I served him whole keys
Now we all co-de's, man I O.D.
You know how it is on the street, niggas is holdin the
Po-Po walking to beat, we l's up in the jeep
Ain't sweet, we used to move so strategic
It's I can't believe it, damn it's over
Fed's ceased the six, the Lex' and the Rover
Now a nigga rollin in a Corolla
Used to never get high, now I'm never
shot glock top load-up
Keep it in my son, I'll put one in your 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 a mathafuckin' marathon