Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Shit

Yea, ice hoodie, bathin' ape tennis shoes
No for pictures, no time for interviews
I'm go get the money, or sunny
Try me and I'm out my coat arm or somethin'
Note on the "Pay me or they go"
You can't get the cash pay me in Yayo,
me the drama
Don't go run and snitch if that's ya
Then I'll merk you right in front of bitch
I'm a Young Money, Cash Money, soldier
out Ms. Syria, I'm kinda fillin' ya, ha
I'm a headache, but they the pain
I ask a bitch her and tell her go board the plane

I'm so sure, I more, I'm so more, the Wayne.
I whores, that know whores
That's with some more whores
You owe whores I show whores, I grow
I it's at the store 'cause I go more
I go forth and so
Mami say she so bored oh boy uh oh
I that pussy so sore that's right no doze
Bitch get lost in the current how the dough
call Maybachs lo-lo's

Nigga got the glock in a choke
I fold to the cops to the po-po's
Ya'll
Shout to my stompin' ground,
Fuck with New Orleans niggas, funeral
Uptown up town's, where I rolls,
Welcome to the real outdoors and of
That chopper that I tote'll split like a divorce
Then the spiritual force, take 'em way up
say the end is comin', I'm a stay up for it
I'm a chase money, you can wait up for it
I'm a kick to the snare, I'ma boom to the
What more can I say? I feel my face

Deal up, wheel up it back come rewind
I'm a dealer I bring it back all the time
coke, that hard, that crack, oh God
You get caught you can't give back no

mouth slow leakin' am out no charge
That's free no that's G code ya'll
So, no more slow now he just got a flat
laid on his back flat halftime (halftime)
In the playin' EA Sports
They in the till the D.A. See they corpse
Plus the chickies know I stay fresh my tippy toes
Hit the sneaker store and say two
"Gimme those" (gimme)

Gimme (those) gimme those (those)
Matter fact gimme those whole rows
I hit the like gimme that (that)
Gimme that (that) gimme that matter fact that rack
Cash laid tad I'm out
I'm off to the valet, where's my car? you
I do better who better? You
Abuse cheeder playboy Hugh

The two up my dick yes uh
I buy a car because I like the smell of new leather
I'm young, I'm fly, I'm black, I'm
I let my nuts sag I my dick (ya dig)

The know I let my balls sag also
Off they drawers, grow 'em all in torso
Uh, she take the dick
I tell her "put a in it, bitch take the dick"
Stroke, stroke see if she can the dick
May I see if she can take the brick you on a now

Meanwhile, I'm in the
Doin' my daily
a few things, cook a few O's
Let my bag 'em
Give 'em to my workers let the strip 'em
Fiends go for the work I'm chefin'
Fiends go to work the work you sell 'em

They know they gotta buy more head hurt they eyes sore
You sellin' that keet rock, sheet rock, dry
They want that they come back for more
But they back to me they don't come back to your
I be chef the chef you never have to
I chef comprendez rewind, reset, replay, action
I be chef the chef you never have to
When I comprendez, aye