Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Raw

Raw, raw, raw, raw
Raw, raw, raw, raw
Raw, raw, raw, raw

So hearing that any nigga out me
Is suspect as R. Kelly with girl cookies
When you talkin' to a pro watch ya rookie
Go in ya shit, have ya teeth playin' hookie, nice

You must of heard me wrong
I blame them horses when I that Porche turby on
My engine gettin' his Derby on
Seats is brunette, paint is dirty

Speakin' of blond, say hi to curvy don, Fergie John
With the movement of a turbion
I just her, it's been a hectic year so I sit and get fried
Call the weed electric

But ya'll on death row, one request
You lookin' for ya girl, oh, she left
Her and my dick became B-F-F's
Then I threw her out Jazzy J-E-F-F

I'm raw dawg, ya'll sex
You dicks belong in latex, not decks
You can't see me neither can the flunkies you
My shit bananas, like a no.2

I'm bigger than that, more guerrilla though
Nick name funeral got that from killer flow
Err things still a go, my be extra fat
Big money on deck like a next to bat, shit

contact the tabloids
I'm a big like a contract from Bad Boy
Yeah, it's all baby, baby
My swag a big part so it's all gravy

We hit the like Nino in the C-M-B, yeah
Pretty mixed, bitch, I call her P-M-B, yeah
ya step, baby, gettin' out that G-M-C
You yo ass, girl, we both gon be on T-M-Z

Don't be shy, let cameras expose you
The worst that can happen is a amber you
runnin' up like damn, I knows you
Hey, you? Yeah, I am that bitch

6 deep, nigga, yeah, I am that ditch
Throw it in the bag in the recession, I am that
I'm under close watch, got binoculars
I ain't what's poppin', bitch, I'm popular

If I'm the one to go at, nigga, what's ya?
I call my gun, Nadia and I be poppin' her
Keep that comin' like blakka, blakka
Go to yo head like a shot of

Rocka fit call a doctor, potna
You think I had a Gucci deal, Flocka
Yeah, I am too raw
Yeah, you me, I am too fuckin' raw

Raw, raw, raw, raw
Raw, raw, raw, raw
Raw, raw, raw, raw
Raw, raw, raw, raw
Raw, raw, raw, raw
Raw, raw, raw, raw