Luyện nghe bài hát 1 Morning

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Woke up one morning, hang over from last
I was drunk as fuck I was throwin up,
an my was like hella tite
Waked up out my bedroom, still reachin for a sack
I to make me some mail, so I stepped out the door
An fo' i did I went an grabbed my... strap
I be some shit, nigga gimme some shit
nigga triplin some shit, flippin some shit
You got some yayo, give it
I that shit for only fifty percent
See bitch I be like Seven-Eleven, like the 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 dice
Man, it's cool, but umm, of these niggas be faulty
Game be salty, wanna run up on me, I'ma have to him
See be trippin but I don't be slippin
Pop a clip in when I'm blastin an best believe I don't be
It's that nigga - wassup, playa, niggas get
Playa haters get bucked, so
it be A, B, C, D, E
Yo the last letter be me, a G
I keep busters on they back, 'em flat that
Nigga, wassup, one-times'll try to ya, I'm at that
up this mornin, something didn't feel right
Look to my side 'cause I some thighs
Musta been the I met at the club last night
I had to look twice, damn nigga, I was like what?
Seen some drawers on the floor, and a condom on my
and I knew night I musta fucked