Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Raw

Raw, raw, raw, raw
Raw, raw, raw, raw
Raw, raw, raw, raw

So hearing that any out cook me
Is as R. Kelly with girl scout cookies
When you talkin' to a pro ya mouth rookie
Go in ya shit, have ya teeth mouth hookie, nice

You niggas must of heard me
I blame them when I turn that Porche turby on
My engine gettin' his Kentucky on
Seats is brunette, is dirty blonde

Speakin' of dirty blond, say hi to don, Fergie John
the body movement of a turbion
I watch her, it's been a hectic year so I sit and get fried
Call the electric chair

But ya'll on death row, one request
You lookin' for ya girl, oh, she left
Her and my dick became B-F-F's
Then I her out like Jazzy J-E-F-F

I'm raw dawg, ya'll sex
You belong in latex, not tape decks
You see me neither can the flunkies under you
My shit bananas, like a no.2

I'm bigger than that, more like guerrilla
Nick name funeral got that from killer flow
Err things still a go, my be extra fat
Big money on deck a rods next to bat, shit

Somebody contact the
I'm a big deal like a contract Bad Boy
Yeah, all good baby, baby
My plays a big part so it's all gravy

We hit the club like in the C-M-B, yeah
Pretty mixed, bitch, I just call her P-M-B,
Watch ya step, baby, gettin' out that
You bust yo ass, girl, we gon be on T-M-Z

Don't be shy, let them cameras you
The that can happen is a amber rose you
runnin' up like damn, I knows you
Hey, ain't Yeah, I am that bitch

6 deep, nigga, yeah, I am that ditch
it in the bag in the recession, I am that rich
I'm under close watch, got binoculars
I ain't what's poppin', bitch, I'm what's

If I'm the one to go at, nigga, what's ya?
I call my gun, and I be finger poppin' her
that bitch comin' like blakka, blakka
Go to yo head like a of vodka

Rocka sick fit a doctor, potna
You I had a Gucci deal, Waka Flocka
Yeah, I am too raw
Yeah, you me, I am too fuckin' raw

Raw, raw, raw, raw
Raw, raw, raw, raw
Raw, raw, raw, raw
Raw, raw, raw, raw
Raw, raw, raw, raw
Raw, raw, raw, raw