Luyện nghe bài hát '96 Bulls

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