Luyện nghe bài hát Mister

[Chorus: Young

Mister (Traphouse)
Mister (Mister Dopeboy)
Slimeball (Mister Slime)
Mister Get My Pack Back (Get pack back)
Ran Off (Mister Ran Off)
Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out
I ain't bringin' back
Coffin Them
Leave 'em dead, for (Dead, for real)
I got (We got sticks)
Put 'em in his face, ooh, he (Ooh, he stiff)
Leave 'em and still (Cold)
Bitch, I'm cold, for (I'm cold, for real)
so cold, for real (Heart so cold)
Don't show no love, for real (Don't no love, for real)

1: Young Nudy]
All my life, I've a hustler (Yeah)
Dopeboy, cap peeler, street young
Get that money, fuck these
All I is freaks up
Stack money, blue hunnid
Ten thousand
Y'all niggas talk crazy with fire out
Know let that fire out (Bah)
him, head got bust up
Niggas be like hoes
Pull up on 'em then I 'em (Boom)
Ain't really with tongue wrestlin'
Y'all niggas cap
Y'all really 'bout the cap rap
out the strap, nigga, know I got that strap (Bah)
Yeah, I'm packin', you (Yeah)
Y'all niggas ain't no action (Yerr)
Nigga, I'm 'bout the (Huh?)
I got the lights, camera, (Okay)
Yeah, that shit get to (Flah, flah)
Damn, damn, don't know what happened
(Don't know what happened)
nobody know what happened
(Don't nobody what happened)
Damn,

[Chorus: Nudy & 21 Savage]

Mister (Traphouse)
Dopeboy (Mister Dopeboy)
Mister (Mister Slime)
Mister Get My Pack Back (Get that back)
Ran Off (Mister Ran Off)
Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out
I ain't bringin' nothin'
Mister Coffin
Leave 'em dead, for (Dead, for real)
I got (We got sticks)
Put 'em in his face, ooh, he (Ooh, he stiff)
'em cold and still (Cold)
Bitch, I'm cold, for (I'm cold, for real)
Heart so cold, for (Heart so cold)
show no love, for real (Don't show no love, for real)
(Uh, uh, uh)

[Verse 2: 21
(21) Mister Gang (Gang gang)
Mister Yo' Hoe (Yeah)
Mister Run a (Straight up)
Fuck a Rapper, nigga, I'm Debo, tuck your chain (On God)
Got amnesia, yo' cigarette, I don't remember a thing (Straight up)
Hit Road, put ten on my ride, any car I want, I buy it
Couple niggas out here tryna sides, hit a bitch boy, that's fire (Pussy)
Gang gang ain't on none of that shit, we ain't givin' high fives (Facts)
You out here runnin' yo' mouth like a pussycat, but you ain't got lives (Rat)
Mister Stick Talk (21), Mister White (21)
I don't need no 'cause The 6 vouch (21, 21)
Yo' at the slaughterhouse, we whippin' dicks out (On God)
She sucked me, she sucked my brother, she got a big mouth
(Straight up, up)

Young Nudy]

Mister (Traphouse)
Mister (Mister Dopeboy)
Slimeball (Mister Slime)
Mister Get My Pack Back (Get that back)
Ran Off (Mister Ran Off)
Yo, Pi'erre, you come out here?
I ain't bringin' back
Coffin Them
Leave 'em dead, for (Dead, for real)
I got (We got sticks)
Put 'em in his face, ooh, he (Ooh, he stiff)
'em cold and still (Cold)
Bitch, I'm cold, for (I'm cold, for real)
Heart so cold, for (Heart so cold)
Don't no love, for real (Don't show no love, for real)