Luyện nghe bài hát 9.24.13

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Smoking that... Barbara wax
Same fucking outfit twenty in a row I don't give a shit

You only around 'cause you thought I had some money for you
You got it up
for the kids
If there's anything I'll cop a crib
And If anything left after that I'll cop a six
How you think I got the [?] dinner
First was from the finger licks
Last cinnamon ginger cake
She gave me head the Laker game
I got her tatted, trying to her name
No, I caught her cheating, her pussy feel the same
She was probably with one of the
Or so I blew her car up
as she try to start it up, nah
I can't about that though...
Your chance is thin like the of Puerto Ricans
Shooting guns with my daughter on the
the budder same color like The Weekend
Stashed under the sole of the sneaker

man
Stashed under the sole of the
the budder same color as The Weekend
Uh

Told the driver Lenny swing me by the garden I gotta to Pat
Hit him with
Showed him the gat 'you gonna miss the finger alright'

I Told the driver Lenny swing me by the I gotta talk to Pat
Showed him some
Then showed him the gat like 'you gonna the finger alright'
Yes Mr.
Then I cartwheeled into a car
into laughter
Shit!
Its too right?
Yo

Its just fucking
We just talking crazy at point

I told the driver Lenny swing me by the I gotta talk to Pat
Showed him some
Then showed him the gat like 'you gonna miss the alright'
Yes, Mr.
Then I into and aqua car
Now I'm,
[?} made it no more

The reminiscent of a

Fuck I'll send you back to

And I ain't even
Swing the wood and lumberjacks
I remember
When wouldn't spend a stack on my rap
Now they want to my ass in the crack after I shat
And I just had corn beef
Ew...

Body Bes]

me
Motherfucking Big
I'm back for the sequel, man
You know I had come and to spice this shit the up
Mr. [?] himself
I'm here fucking wiling
A lot of shit done motherfucking now
Motherfuckers came up
Whole lot of different motherfucking are being made
You know time it motherfucking is
So my lifestyle done changed a bit
All types of
The motherfucking is renovated, man
All types of fly
I got the new marble floor, man
That is imported
We just flew that shit in from
is out here spinning stupid shit
But you me, man
motherfucking body
I'm out here like I never changed man
This the same motherfucker you me, man
'98, doing stick-ups the screw-driver
me man
The last car on the 8-train man
I fucking live shit
Done up
Pockets was swole
Sometimes a little low but I get them up, man
them up like the fucking gas tank
God, man

Shout-outs to my fucking brother, man, Bronson, man
We out here, man
We out here, man
Not to say, man
But a motherfucking few more that's what to say
Shit is crazy, man
I'm out here good, man
pocket, fucking stupid, fucking blunt pack with that up-town piff
Shouts to all my motherfucking Dominicans out there in the
All of that, 172, 174

You know, man
Nah, I don't even a motherfucking ounce, B
me motherfucking 40 dimes
That's how I it
In a brown bag
Yeah, [?] Poppy, how we doing it, big fucking style, man
And I want that Chimi sauce dripping all over my arm
how I do it, man
Wipe it with the fucking dollar bill
I'm out here man
My name Big Fucking
Shouts to motherfucking
Shouts to East New
to Lindenwood
Shouts to Flushing
Shouts to the Bronx, man
All day I'm out here wiling, man
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