Luyện nghe bài hát HELL-O

Got a bad and she blowing sticky
gelato and I'm blowing 50
If you pull it on me, you better kill me
Kamikaze, niggas with me
Know I'm scummy, I'm skinny
Them big pockets plenty
Ain't no money you could me
Bonnie, Clyde, Bobby,
From the first of first, you know I it down
Log it in, the word around
Wedding cake, terps crystals now
I'm on, they say I'm different now
Call investigation, a perp
Deem it certain, screaming red
Most you suckers make it work
Just remember where you heard it
Problematic shit get
Fucking cowards, don't want no static
I'm from the towers, full of power
Came up sour, making thousands
Came up sour, making thousands
Came up selling sour, thousands

Fleezus Christ, don't say my in vain
Fire, brimstone, acid
Watch me turn the crowd into a scene
pit, then I'm Moses, part the sea
Acid, acid, acid, acid, yah
I think I'm back up on them again
Acid, acid, acid, acid, yah
I think I'm up on them drugs again

I see the 12
I want to see the cell
You see me in some nooses
and reckless, what the moon is
Fix yourself up nigga, what you
Ewing
Keep these haters blocked, you the shots
I'm not just saying Pac to relatable and the shaded ones

Man that (*mumbles*) that mumble rap
It's skully low rumble rap
do 50 years
If the police find inside my duffle bag
Moma named me Trouble Man
Got shrooms, I ain't talking and
Got sheets, I ain't talking and
Rat-tat-tat, slide up in your
Like Kramer, in through your window like Man
Now the in my head like I'm Harley Quinn
Zombie Gang, my accomplishments
It's Meechy Dark, still not the bitch

Keeping in the shoe box
Straight cash pop a few
niggas, Big Pop'
Chauncey Billups, I'm a big
Red alert, get your popped
for the big rocks
Flatbush got this shit locked
Mad Max in the