Luyện nghe bài hát Doo Wop Symphony (Freestyle)

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

Yo, done shot that boy down like 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 next best since Biggie 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, touch mines and get
Son I'm off the meter, my mind on crime
See I'm tired of all these niggas dyin to shine
And I'm tired of fiends askin for a for nine
Hearing this next punch line from me, may strange
You sit your 5-dollar ass down, before I make
Yo the went stale, caught em real bad
out the jail, shit is really real
Niggas is still in jail, and I they don't tell
20-man inditement, my gotta fight this
Niggas know, I never pressed for dough
And niggas know, I don't serve I don't know
Son said he was O.T., pay 11 an o.z.
My man brought em to me, see he ain't really b
That it was hot, 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 holdin the
walking to beat, we burnin l's up in the jeep
Ain't sweet, we used to move so strategic
It's over I can't it, damn it's over
Fed's ceased the six, the Lex' and the Range
Now a rollin in a Toyota Corolla
to never get high, now I'm never sober
380-6 glock top load-up
Keep it in my son, I'll put one in your face
I ain't got nothing to lose, so stay in your place
jumped bail, I ain't been on the run long
But it like a mathafuckin' marathon