Luyện nghe bài hát Lucky You (Freestyle)

I got a million flows, I can go silly those
I got a pocket
Down to cock and chop and pop a that really impose
Niggas that's wit me is in hoodies
That lost all they and they feelings on road
It's so appealing, the feeling of a nigga that pose
Get Milli Vanillied with
Turn a beef to a cheesesteak
Bitch, I be really in Philly with
Neck rocky as a blizzard, a nigga gotten bigger
My wrist is so chilly, it
I'm colder than ever, my niggas goin' for whatever
Niggas up, fifth tucked in the snow storm or the weather
Sandstorm or the desert, hands on a Dessy
Leave his body bloody
shorty done put in her tampon on already
Shooting with a cannon out the Peter arm on the levy
See, the charm on
We go to jail, this shit'll be fine, we'll up with friends
'Cause all of our gone-gone already
Nigga the-, the-
do a three in week, I gave the Jeep the receipt
Either the double-R stitching, it's or the Bentley B in the seat
I got my D in a freak, I be in repeat
She wanna eat morning
I it like porridge and gave her the cream of the wheat
And I rock it P and a B
I don't cop it less it's Louie, Gucci on the
Or even a D and a G, 'cause the way that the money
I'll be wildin' 'til a nigga make a B in a week
Fuck niggas on me
But I'm Gary Payton, always on the team with the
And the money counter, 'cause when I'm
It be money coming in and coming out it, cut the money
niggas, I been thumbing out it
Trying not to run up out it in a fist
a knife, nigga brought a gun up out it
Don't you run up out it, lil
Uh, hit him a mini MAC
Is he really that bad that I gotta hit him with a gat?
Matter fact, me that
I'm literally at the spot that he said he'd be at, but is he at?
Like, really nigga? Is you tellin' me that?
Like I ain't prepared to hit him with a act?
Like, what you thought, I would react?
Have a nigga lookin' like he tryna fight in Smash
When a nigga put a shell in his back
Fuck niggas it back
get high and start hating on a real nigga
It's like a smokin' on a jealousy pack
Look, lil nigga, uh
I got the remedy, I got the shooters with identities
Fuck who you at me
I got a stack on me as a ruler and centipede
I got that Geneve, I got the
I got the money, the power, the
I go to
I'm these niggas for 60 percent of the entity
No one me
is talking, but no one offending me
Niggas know the result of the end'll be
Niggas know how to find where they men'll be
I'm a way different nigga on
I got the recipe, none of niggas sit next to me
Guard your head and ya chest'll be
I suggest you never go testin' me
I suggest you never go testin' me, nigga

I promise niggas I do this shit in my sleep, it's easy
I come to the studio and just say shit and it out that way
You know what I
I promise y'all we down to go 36 hundred thousand rounds anybody
Let niggas know that all that rapping fast shit
We can do it too,
Niggas be thinking they got that special
Not today,
that right, man?
Y'all what the fuck goin' on, man
Who next? Who next? Who next? For real, who
Lemme know, know, I'm off this, I'm off this
me now