Luyện nghe bài hát Original

I'm a refugee
That's how the I felt

for the summer
Hummers for the
on the paint
9 for the
a couple hundreds
Fishing on a
With big money shit, money oilwell
High roller, shot caller, big
Original, real from the start
Head huntin', on a nigga tab
Hit 'em up, for with a nigga male

Niggas say I'm better than
To the beat I rap over
Stay that medicine cabinet
Yeah, thats what they me
They giving us test, cause we stay rollin'
And know a nigga act better than a .45 caliber pistol when loading
They penalize us, slow us down
constantly fucking us up
Thats why we're wild
Call me porch monkey, call me
When you know you wanna my woman and eat my barbeque
How the fuck you gon' watch my
But don't live on my street
The ape man told Tarzan "how the you better than me?"
Rap I run rock, and got a jump shot
Who we got wife, up in that house
I took a and didn't sell out
I was in the and didn't bail out
Hoping didn't fail out
Back to the top from the house
Nigga, lace 'em up, tie ya
Catch a cut, we know pressure do

for the summer
Hummers for the
on the paint
9 for the
Throw a couple
Fishing on a
With big shit, cash money oilwell
High roller, caller, big boss
Original, real nigga from the
Head huntin', price on a tab
Hit 'em up, for playing with a male

Who out fucking with me, huh? tell me that
I'm bout to that shit, where my pamper at?
Try to that, or give me my mantle back
I bury you cockroaches, shoulda left me I was at
You dun made that bed
You dun built this castle
Buckwheat and Alfalfa cant do nothing with little rascal"
Yeah what the hell
baby business, yeah
Don't be fucking me
Cause you get off easy
I just like Drew Brees
When they off football season
How I cut the ref, you can't it from bleeding
Rappers leave me 'lone
if they keep on breathing
Now keep on starving and I'mma gonna keep on
And you keep on sucking, and keep on skeeting
You gon be the one bussing or be the one
You better on trucking
Aint no trouble this evening

for the summer
Hummers for the
on the paint
9 for the
Throw a couple
on a fishtail
With big shit, cash money oilwell
High roller, shot caller, big
Original, real from the start
huntin', price on a nigga tab
Hit 'em up, for with a nigga male

Uh, ain't it how shit be
That's why I it
I got the Tommy gun with the
That's
I just popped a pain pills, self destruction
I something out of nothing, thanks for nothing
I pistol whip ya bitch, her out Robitussin
Ran up in house, killed everybody, no discussion
Rep, that red flag like a Russian
Yeah, look, I told her baby I'm a her
We kissed, I lit her ass up I ashed her
No hard feelings, no car dealing, but I my queen
Duffle bag too heavy to to the car
My in a jar
I'm food, I let the add a little salt
cool, I do it for all the niggas that try
And all the bitches fucked, and all my niggas that died

Birds for the
Hummers for the
on the paint
9 for the
Throw a hundreds
on a fishtail
With big money shit, cash money
High roller, shot caller, big
Original, real from the start
huntin', price on a nigga tab
Hit 'em up, for with a nigga male