Luyện nghe bài hát 92 Bars

This that sick rap, kick back, come to I pitch at
bitches love The Game like Tyson Beckford six pack
Presidential Rollie, nigga, where wrist at?
I can kill you in four bars, a Kit Kat
Did the my way with a sick wrap
Smooth as Sinatra with a motherfucking slick back
No rats in my pack, no wrinkles in my slacks
singles in my Shaqs, stacking Pringles from the crack
Nigga I was on the bus it
Had 12 stuck to my chest in the field the colt
Andrew with it
We had the rock, hit the like what's up with it
Jay was in the Z, my young gunnas in the with it
Sigel would've loved it, Philly would've with it
California state property you stuck with it
Brrrring, Peedi Crakk
Game was on the in his beanie with a Mac
I'm what you rap 'fraid of
A Compton nigga that could go bar for bar with
Let me tell you who suck, like Now or Laters
Blac Chyna the bomb, al-Qaeda
Listen, you want beef I'll
Game on everything he like a fucking wild gator
Silver and Ghost, nigga that's Al Davis
Give me Left Eye back, Fetty Wap and the Raiders
The Rams is back, bullets getting tossed
16 on your back you fucking Jeff Goff
Your man acting too put 30 on his chest
Kanye shrug bitch, welcome to the
YG, Nipsey, and Kendrick yea
Shout 'em out I do it like a fucking Nike rep
Bently Chuck, with the Henny cupped up
get me fucked up, you see the semi tucked, duck
Pass the Goose, them duck ducks?
These hoes foaming at the mouth, they got Penny up
I'm 'bout to poke 'em like a
Told bitch to roll the Philly for the game, and she talking about practice
The is A.I
Artificial intelligence motherfucker that's Seau
All my doors suicide, I'm in Vegas shoot the
Tell the dealer pay me don't be shy he ain't Do or Die
Now do you wanna ride, back seat of my
Used to flip them ain't no relation to Patti
And I move Ps, ain't no relation to
Before that it was teeth and nickle sack baggies
caine, no daddy cause I ain't really have one
And you can't yourself dope if you ain't never bag none
I'm the old DMX you niggas
Game raw as fuck like holes in the Magnum
Used to ether the in all of my 16s
Now I scare 'em once a year I'm fucking Halloween
This ain't a dream, hurricane a nightmare
Stab you in sleep and smack your baby out his highchair
daddy was a bitch, I had to do it
I need no ski mask to do it
Murder is Rihanna and I'm to it
a state, I'll send a package through it
If the fed hack into it, they get on like I'm Massachusetts
Sitting in this Maybach music
Your head is like beat and I'll put the ratchet to it
And this scope get your mouth washed when I attach it to it
Gold on my neck, I make bitch put her back into it
Usain Bolt if you bring a real into it
Another moving the way to Aftermath to do it
Dre had the Chronic all I did was put the to it
Known for putting cheese on niggas the way the Packers do it
And I had the yay, yea I crack to music
Every situation in rap, I've been a through it
And all these hoes getting mad cause I'm through 'em
can get a ring one day, if the Cavs can do it
Who else you seen at the swap meet in James Bond shit?
Another foreign car by a convict
Aventador matte black Akon
Nas ether niggas, napalm shit
Niggas say my name I pop up like the Farm bitch
No can see me, on or off TV
Gun by Yeezys, I'm the 6' 5" Eazy
Lightskin be mad and talking greasy
I'ma fucking them Dej Loafs and Dreezy's
I'ma start beefing with Cole, Drizzy and Cornrow
Or you could your favorite rapper, and he gon' be pouring out Henny
I got a bitch from Minne-Apolis pack a
the ratchet at Denny's and fly herself back to Philly
She got a mill and she don't even know Meek
And since that nigga snitched on me we just don't speak
See that shit you got Drake is like a slow leak
Blood'll be dripping like Niagara if I Meek
Nicki won't get no sleep, I'm coming at 4 a.m
deep, to leave his dead body on the soaked sheets
It happen lowkey
You better have call me or you gon' be eye level with a roach feet
ain't a diss, nigga
This is all lives matter except this
This 1992 ain't no new shit
We in all black you won't know who Blood and who Crip
With guns big to sink a fucking cruise ship
Fuck around and be a news clip with them loose
My nigga Drizzy packed you out and you do shit
This the Golden State and my ain't on no hoop shit
Nigga, you know that I'll snap you a toothpick
And snitching on niggas ain't never been no cool
And I've wanting to give Nicki this pool stick
So tell your lil' thing come fuck with Q-Tip
We know where you live, nigga, you move quick
And start thinking about who you hop in the coupe with