Luyện nghe bài hát 1 Morning

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Woke up one morning, hang over from night
I was as fuck plus I was throwin up,
an my eyes was like tite
up out my bedroom, nigga still reachin for a sack
I hads to me some mail, so I stepped out the door
An fo' i did I went back an my... strap
I be whippin shit, nigga gimme some shit
nigga some shit, nigga flippin some shit
You got some yayo, it here
I triple that shit for only fifty
See I be like Seven-Eleven, like the liquor store
Stop the car, dropped it out, nigga what y'all fo'
Nigga, wassup, I might man, keep it tight man
It be like Barkley
I be hittin three four, all day in the game
Man, cool, but umm, some of these niggas be faulty
Game be salty, wanna run up on me, I'ma to toss him
See y'all be but I don't be slippin
Pop a clip in when I'm blastin an best believe I be missin
It's that nigga - wassup, playa, get fucked
haters get bucked, so wussup?
it be A, B, C, D, E
Yo the last be me, a straight G
I busters on they back, keep 'em flat that
Nigga, wassup, one-times'll try to ya, I'm at that
Woke up this mornin, something didn't right
to my side 'cause I felt some thighs
Musta been the girl I met at the last night
I had to look twice, damn nigga, I was just what?
Seen some drawers on the floor, and a on my dick
and I last night I musta fucked