Luyện nghe bài hát Radikal

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Yo, every body get
Yo, you cant be mad at us man we just doin what we've been (yeah)
Ya know?, us
Niggas hatin and shit (everybody get down)
a lot of money out here, getcha hands on it
Uh uh, Wanted

Yo, I'm nigga who you wanna be (who)
Not ch'all, record deal, hot cars, only pop stars
bitches
Tounge pass the
If I for a bitch, let me fall dont push me
Hatin ass nigga hafta slick sides
'cause outta look at my cause he dont dick ride
Yo niggas cool wit Bonic, niggas fear me
And talk to the song so they dont hear me (whaaaaaaat)
Let me find out jealous
Hot, yo the told us that we can get you jealous
H - O - T - B - O - Y S's
Taught you the you know so why test us
Dont bother me that shit'a ya neck
This alone nigga I already ate ya check
Let my check determine if I'm playin in vein
you niggas Boo it's cool
Cause your my name

Is it the way I live and what I got is what tryin to get
Do I look so good that you dont know to do-ooooo
(money, money, money, money, money)
Is it the way I and what I got is what your tryin to get
Do I look so good that you dont what to do-ooooo
(money, money, money, money, money)

[Mr.]
The don't wanna see my C-L 6,
wanna frisk me
And young with this dough I get they wanna me
You Mr., hi oh now you wanna kiss me
But dead or me a bid you gunna miss me
This aint hate, its too much cause I'm richer
When I to push them things, I flip quicker,
Niggas twist cause Boobonic and Mr
are cuttin big and fuckin they little sisters
I Most Wanted this (and)
Most Wanted (uh huh)
Mr. dead broke (what else)
Mr. rap
Follow Mr. with this gun on my lap
And all that frontin for ya boys get ya one in ya back
my fault my dough come fast and yours slower
You ass out like winnin a used to go
And I'm to the boat and the cocaine grower
See red when I ya head like Noah nigga

(Chorus)

Mr.!?
A nigga couldn't me a price
I catch a bullet for em like my chain at the
Spit every last at a gunfall
A kill you the if you come for em
Die for the nigga thats my dog
Hoes be damn why y'all always together
Two things thata never be have is rich and thats you and another ass

[Mr.]
Boobonic dont feed man I'll shit for you
you to take cover I'll swing and hit for you
Get up, come back and spit for you
hot heads that make the shit for you
Ride for you homie our bodies hit the soil
Won't die for they got it fucked up
Like chicks that need a perm click and touched up
Peel off on the bike and pop the clutch up

Hateeeeeers, oooooooon, some doooooo, what the fuck is thaaaat
(everybody get down)
Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, some doooooo, the fuck is thaaaat
(everybody get down)
Hateeeeeers, hate oooooooon, doooooo, what the fuck is thaaaat
You know.. niggas dont it man anybody move closer
I'm tellin you one I'm ghetto. .no holster
Hateeeeeers, oooooooon, some doooooo, what the fuck is thaaaat
You niggas dont want no man
I'm routing for shit for real
Fuck you niggas man.. I bitchs, money, and travelin
And you didnt experince that.. you know
you niggas experience that man
Y'all dont know what is man
is when your bank account is the banks amount muthafucker
You niggas have stash's.. I stash money.. nigga
You want none I'm a gangsta
Man I'll take y'all corners dressed up in a suit
And niggas wanna I lean and sharp shoot