Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Shit

Yea, ice cream hoodie, bathin' ape shoes
No time for pictures, no for interviews
I'm go get the money, snowstorm or
Try me and I'm out my coat arm or somethin'
on the table "Pay me or they go"
You can't get the cash pay me in Yayo,
me the drama
Don't go run and snitch if that's ya
Then I'll merk you in front of that bitch
I'm a Young Money, Money, Universal soldier
out Ms. Syria, I'm kinda fillin' ya, ha
I'm a headache, but love the pain
I ask a her name and tell her go board the plane

I'm so sure, I more, I'm so more, the Wayne.
I know whores, that whores
That's always some more whores
You owe I show whores, I grow whores
I know it's at the store I go more
I go and so forth
Mami say she so bored oh boy uh oh
I leave that so sore that's right no doze
Bitch get in the current how the dough flows
Niggas Maybachs lo-lo's

Nigga got the glock in a hold
I won't fold to the to the po-po's
hoes
Shout to my ground, Hollygrove
Fuck with them New Orleans niggas,
up town's, where I rolls, yeah
Welcome to the outdoors and of course
That chopper that I tote'll split like a divorce
Then the spiritual force, 'em way up north
They say the end is comin', I'm a up for it
I'm a chase that money, you can up for it
I'm a kick to the snare, I'ma to the bass
What can I say? I can't feel my face

Deal up, wheel up bring it come rewind
I'm a dealer I bring it back all the time
That coke, hard, that crack, oh God
You get caught you can't give no charge

Nigga mouth slow leakin' am out no
That's free no prod that's G ya'll
So, no more slow leakin' now he just got a
laid on his back flat halftime (halftime)
In the crib playin' EA
in the streets till the D.A. See they corpse
Plus the chickies know I stay fresh till my toes
Hit the sneaker store and say two
"Gimme those" (gimme)

those (those) gimme those (those)
Matter fact gimme those whole three
I hit the sacks like that (that)
Gimme that (that) that matter fact gimme that rack
Cash laid tad I'm out
I'm off to the valet, where's my Thank you
I do who better? You never
Abuse cheeder Hugh Hefner

The two next up my yes uh
I buy a car just because I like the smell of new
I'm young, I'm fly, I'm black, I'm
I let my nuts sag I my dick (ya dig)

The whores I let my balls sag also
Off they drawers, grow 'em all in torso
Uh, she can't the dick
I tell her "put a in it, bitch take the dick"
Stroke, stroke see if she can take the
May I see if she can take the brick you on a now

Meanwhile, I'm in the
Doin' my routine
a few things, cook a few O's
Let my bag 'em
Give 'em to my workers let the strip 'em
go beserk for the work I'm chefin'
Fiends go to work after the you sell 'em

They know gotta buy more they head hurt they eyes sore
You sellin' that rock, sheet rock, dry wall
don't want that they come back for more
But they back to me they don't come back to your
I be chef the you never have to re-chef
When I chef rewind, reset, replay, action
I be the chef you never have to re-chef
When I comprendez, aye