Luyện nghe bài hát TD

[Hook:
Yo TD, yo niggas TD
Yo bitches TD, yo TD
Don't make us turn it up on you niggas right
Don't make me turn it up on you bitches quick
X2
Yall turnt down

[Verse 1:
call me racked up shawty
Aka mc in backpack
all them niggas say whodie
But I'm from killa Cali where fuck with E-40

2: Problem]
Killas me so they know I got the 40
And they ready to bust in you pussies get horny
So ready to the game like a tourny
Compton and I wear it like a jordan

[Verse 3:
The baby ain't mine bitch you on
Chain like the R.O.C Corey
She smoke weed she say the marijuana boring
But bitches get shit for the Robert Horry

[Verse 4:
I'm high as I ain't with the metaphoring
Baby I'm trynna that
Lick it make it dribble like a baller six left
It's time to make a move like a with six chicks

[Verse
I'm fucking bitches I'm bitches (like what)
I'm bottles I'm popping bottles (like what)
Hella racks in my
And the P on my snapback for Piru

[Verse 6:
Bottle boys ho we no babies
4th of July G's raising pagers
Legalized thugging bread like
Go against Ima snap like photos

7: Game]
R.I.P Lil Frogg, retired the
Ghost got dust on it bring the low low
Niggas running up on The Game cause solo
beat yo ass like Floyd did Coto

[Verse 8:
Niggas swag I done bought more clothes than them
Can't talk bitches I done fucked more than them
Real with every quote stand it with a podium
Smashing his bro To be in

[Verse 9:
Boosie
Cause that's what a nigga play when a nigga eat

[Verse 10:
Her man never wear it out like a box of stüssy
With two treats, I'm rollin' no tootsie
Bed with both of em no footsie
Sick with the dick gotta no Tookie
Magic, like when he rookie
Gone on sight Reese did Roochy
I'm On

[Verse 11:
Karrueche, body all
Every nigga eat that up raw sushi
chyna, gold digger, 49er
See me 9 of the baddest bitches at Benihanas
Commas lawyers for the
Soon as you say "I'mma," hit you with the llama
Swimming in spade you get ate up by piranhas
Turn yo True Religions into pajamas