Luyện nghe bài hát '96 Bulls

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