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 was like hella tite
Waked up out my bedroom, nigga still for a sack
I hads to make me some mail, so I stepped out the
An fo' i did I went back an grabbed my...
I be whippin shit, nigga gimme some shit
nigga triplin some shit, nigga flippin shit
You got some yayo, it here
I triple that shit for only fifty
See bitch I be like Seven-Eleven, like the store
the car, dropped it out, nigga what y'all hittin fo'
Nigga, wassup, yeah I might man, it tight man
It be like Barkley
I be hittin four, all day in the dice game
Man, it's cool, but umm, some of niggas be faulty
Game be salty, run up on me, I'ma have to toss him
See y'all be but I don't be slippin
Pop a clip in when I'm an best believe I don't be missin
It's that - wassup, playa, niggas get fucked
haters get bucked, so wussup?
it be A, B, C, D, E
Yo the last letter be me, a G
I keep busters on they back, keep 'em that
Nigga, wassup, one-times'll try to check ya, I'm at
Woke up mornin, something didn't feel right
to my side 'cause I felt some thighs
Musta been the I met at the club last night
I had to look twice, damn nigga, I was just what?
Seen some drawers on the floor, and a condom on my
and I knew last night I fucked