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, snowstorm or
Try me and I'm comin' out my arm or somethin'
Note on the "Pay me or they go"
You can't get the then pay me in Yayo,
Save me the
Don't go run and snitch if that's ya
I'll merk you right in front of that bitch
I'm a Money, Cash Money, Universal soldier
Watch out Ms. Syria, I'm kinda ya, ha
I'm a headache, but love the pain
I ask a her name and tell her go board the plane

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

Nigga got the in a choke hold
I won't fold to the cops to the
hoes
Shout to my stompin' ground,
with them New Orleans niggas, funeral
Uptown up town's, where I rolls,
Welcome to the real and of course
chopper that I tote'll split them like a divorce
Then the force, take 'em way up north
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 to the bass
What can I say? I can't feel my face

Deal up, up bring 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 back no charge

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

Gimme those (those) gimme (those)
fact gimme those whole three rows
I hit the like gimme that (that)
Gimme that (that) gimme that matter fact gimme that
Cash tad paid I'm out
I'm off to the valet, where's my car? you
I do who better? You never
Abuse cheeder Hugh Hefner

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

The whores I let my balls sag also
Off drawers, grow 'em all in they torso
Uh, she can't take the
I tell her "put a in it, bitch take the dick"
Stroke, stroke see if she can take the
May I see if she can take the brick you on a now

Meanwhile, I'm in the
Doin' my routine
Scan a few things, a few O's
Let my bag 'em
Give 'em to my let the strip have 'em
go beserk for the work I'm chefin'
Fiends go to after the work you sell 'em

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