Luyện nghe bài hát RWT

Yup, yup
I up
'Cause I can't down on you bitch niggas no mo, man
If that casket ain't 24 gold when I die
Then I ain't made enough fucking money man and real talk
God

This my roll time
turn it into dead in the street time
Her legs do the sign
Know the so well don't need street signs
Young rich and
Big titties I'm
benjies and chronic
Big white smoke clouds every time I talk, does it look I'm in a comic?
Everything I rock I designed it, nigga, won't find it
Okay, I be that cheddar, bet that shit won't expire
Got me ballin' so hard, I need me Jerry
I made a mil twenty-five, man and I ain't even no lie
Bitch I ain't sayin' that shit to brag neither, I'm that to inspire
I'm like, damn boy, fuck you sayin'
Hatin' on me, knowin' you is a fan boy
When I'm around you call me Cuz like we fam
Rappin' like me let's me that I'm the man boy
Okay, Hennessy and Bombay is a real entree
I gave her my grande, my is picante
My girls is Beyonce, your boyfriend gay
I seen him hang with Deandre and was lookin' like prom dates
One for my hood 'til I go in the ground
I'm throwin' it up cause holdin' me down
I'm perverted as fuck, got a pole in the
Got girl and your girl and they hoein' it out
But you standin' outside cause no is allowed
If you work like I work, you would in the towel
Once you get in life, man, there's no comin' out
And haters look at me like snow in the
nigga
Man fuck it, I'm on, you off and I you die nigga
Why you alive
I'm stackin' dough cause my momma to spas
Yeah I'm the one that these hatin' niggas
You better off your fuckin' disguise, nigga
is in your eyes nigga
Lies
Shut the up, everything'll be fine
'Cause this my weed time