Luyện nghe bài hát I Wish

Chill chill chill, let 'em man
You what it do man
Just sit back,
Yelawolf up
Raekwon in the

I'm own buddy
Caprice, 1987 cuddi'
Backyard steel methadone laboratory real
Can I keep it clear?
Chipped tooth of people
Illiterate pigs who wanna see you type of evil
flags, I see 'em
In a truck with the down
Why is he playing Beanie
"Cause his was a dope man
Lynard Skynard talk about moving keys of coke man
Ain't no thing as a free bird
Billy's got that work and he's packing a nasty heater
home trap spot
Chevys on the center
Still doing donuts in the parking lot
ropes, cousins in a group home
And he knows every word to Yelawolf song, bitch

I wish a motherfucka'
Tell me I ain't hip hop bitch you ain't hip hop
I wish a would
me that my shit gon' flop bitch your shit gon' flop
I wish a motherfucka'
Tell me that I hip hop bitch you ain't hip hop
I wish a motherfucker would, naw, I wish a motherfucker would

Now let me tell you youngsters
I'm never gonna you something
Unless that snow white we might mail you something
Me, I'm straight raw with it
Be at your door quick four on your jaw I got a new
My click a murderer who love hip hop
You fuck with Yelawolf and them niggas head goin' pop
I'm just sincere, cut all up in the leer, listen
Yo leave 'em alone he me along
Rap, he got it I'm the pilot
Flyin' trains, planes, automobiles we bout it, it
Yo Wolf, I think they got you flow
I got the biscuit on me spit in his face I'm bout to on homie
Who dem niggas just some Staten niggas
You could call us Shaolin when get drunk
They you down my nigga
Yelawolf, vandal scramble, this is the true ramble
Aye yo give 'em yo' handle

I wish a would
Tell me I ain't hip hop bitch you ain't hip hop
I wish a would
Tell me that my gon' flop bitch your shit gon' flop
I a motherfucka' would
me that I ain't hip hop bitch you ain't hip hop
I wish a motherfucker would, hell naw, I a motherfucker would

I appreciate it
Sling shot me in quick like Talledega Speed Way
King shit blue rap
Baking on the kitchen rack
Chef what you need these fiends gotta hit you
Get crack
I'll be in the cut call me Mr. Is he back?
And you don't call my black
I got direction, I'm a map I'm an almanac
I'm in awe of these who call on rap to ball and brag
F*ck all of
in 'Bama bitch
Get a handle it
Yelas in the tent
Vandalist, evangelist daddies got the
Make a wish the lit
White follow this
Mamas thirty-aught-six, Long-range hollow
huffing glue you build a airline model with
In the gutter like a empty PBR is

I wish a motherfucka'
Tell me I ain't hip hop bitch you ain't hip hop
I a motherfucka' would
Tell me that my shit gon' bitch your shit gon' flop
I wish a would
Tell me I ain't hip hop bitch you ain't hip hop
I a motherfucker would, hell naw, I wish a motherfucker would

I a motherfucka' would
I wish a motherfucka'
I wish a would
I a motherfucka' would
I wish a motherfucka'
I a motherfucka' would