Luyện nghe bài hát 72 Virgins

Here we are, us
I know you want me from the time you seen me in the movie
Hanging on the shoulder of a
She could 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, letting the blam-blam
then we smoked nickels of dirt
Nowadays it ain't shit to a grip on dessert
And you wanna tell the feds about shit and it hurts
Fuck it, so be it, you 'bout to Jesus
Turn this motherfucker back a fetus
Phone's so speak Swedish when you call the crib
Rich forever motherfucker I was born to
Die happy, knowing my family's straight
I hope they didn't see the on that Camry plate
I been a grown man since I had a baby
These motherfuckers 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 fuck I'm
bunch a shit
I'm out there
Got a fucking fifty year old Puerto Rican me
He don't even know my
But he gon' stab for me
He what time it is
No on the wrist
Fuck outta man
Smack the shit you then slap your son's father
Your own family loves me more you
Salute me time
Every time I come to fucking crib,
It better be a plate up on the stove motherfucker
'Cause you know I'm to eat
Fuck that I don't even want firsts, I want my seconds
That's right, I eat out the motherfucking pot
a spoon man, I been eating hand to hand my whole life
I motivate motherfucker
Anytime I need to think about some man
I just go back and close my motherfucking man
And go back to the
outta here man
My whole is a fucking discography b
You stupid? platinum
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