Luyện nghe bài hát 72 Virgins

Here we are, us
I know you me from the first time you seen me in the movie
on the shoulder of a villain
She flatten a village
You know I'm usually chilling out Bruce Willis
Somehow, you and my man met
I was stealing the money outta my gram-gram's purse
But you
Running the streets, the blam-blam work
Back we smoked nickels of dirt
Nowadays it ain't to drop a grip on dessert
And you tell the feds about some shit and it hurts
Fuck it, so be it, you 'bout to Jesus
Turn motherfucker back into a fetus
Phone's tapped so Swedish when you call the crib
Rich forever I was born to live
Die happy, knowing that my straight
I hope they see the numbers on that Camry plate
I been a grown man I had a baby dick
These ain't saying shit
Close my eyes, the whip, hit your rib twice
Now your gotta deal with this shit cause this is life

Yeah, and I'm fucking now
It's Body
What the I'm doing?
bunch a shit
I'm out wilding
Got a fucking fifty year old Rican with me
He don't even know my
But he gon' stab for me
He know what it is
No on the wrist
Fuck outta man
Smack the shit you then slap your son's father
Your own family loves me than you
Salute me time
Every time I to your fucking crib,
It better be a plate up on the stove motherfucker
'Cause you I'm coming to eat
that I don't even want firsts, I want my seconds first
That's right, I eat out the motherfucking pot
Fuck a spoon man, I been eating hand to hand my whole
I motivate motherfucker
Anytime I to think about some shit man
I just go and close my motherfucking eyes man
And go back to the
Fuck here man
My whole life is a discography b
You stupid? Quadruple
Oops, that? Another one