Luyện nghe bài hát '96 Bulls

You never met a this cold
Somebody tell them boys class never old
The more success they hate me, the way this shit goes
to the money that relationship goals
Never will I fold, pay me you owe
It a cougar trine holla when I wave the 44
Money don't change niggas it only amplifies, who really are
The sold you a bag of lies, this the of the wise
All the lamb are disguise, I'll never my cool but not a fan of your vibes
I'm from the dirty, need to be sanitized
Product of ghetto teaching this ain't that at DeVry
Moving that they call it that Spanish bride
I love her I I'm just staying alive
Food for the soul, stuck a can of pride
You niggas see me, fuck it I'm camera shy
You better eat your Wheaties, I it where I can see
Shit will get hot and shaky Parkinson's with the fever
This ain't its chess, all I see is the cleavage
Butting heads with the best, it ain't to Beavis
I'm the meanest boy, I got it zipped up thriller I mean it
Bad bitch from Ibiza, she brought a friend like a
She got that good grade A I had to repeat it
Six ring flow, leave it after the then
I'm from the bottom where half these cats are
Where niggas drive by and double like the sequel
Lethal, I'm the goat, rappers should take some
All you niggas is pussy, don't drop the
Puffy on the money hoe
Peep how my grows, life is a fat bitch, I love her money rolls
They up on my dick, go eat your Honey combs
Go where they money go, undisclosed
Tell her the check don't bounce, her my tongue can roll
I pull up in a drop then off like under clothes
Picture life being perfect, man I a pose
Man I'm too down to earth for stuck up hoes
In the A, I bop, she got her titties propped up
Ass fat and she let me the clitty pop
a dark brown sis like she dipped in Willy Wonk
Niggas lost the noodle thinking I ain't dripping sauce
Poppin, the skillet, nothing I'm just chillin'
niggas got that virus, hope my sisters catch no feelings
Keep them out your business, help your niggas run a business
These swear they gods but know nothing 'bout forgiveness
The world showed you moguls are crooked politicians
Spending hundreds since they had they baby face Kenneth
I'd rather be a goofy then a Mickey stop the
thuggin, hashtag killers
A in your eyes baby ask Jack Thriller
Selling boy and that girl Ariana, Mac
Trap rap with a, backpack twist of, young black niggas, crack the system
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