Luyện nghe bài hát Again [Explicit]

Fuck your bitch, and talk again
If he die
He'll never walk again, he'll never again
I got my up
I got my straight, I got my paper straight
The whole club turn around when I'm in
Fuck your bitch, and never talk (Harlem)

Niggas talkin', they making sense
new foreign, bet it make 'em sick
Ain't gotta say a word, to take your bitch
I'm from Harlem, hustlin' will me rich (east side)
A hundred nights, I a hundred flips
Hit the club, and all the wanna strip
Put some money on head, if you wanna diss
She my dick, and then she wanna kiss
Must be out mind, or on some shit (crazy)
fifth, got me on my shit
Niggas hatin' on me, be on my dick
Took a verses just to flood the wrist
R.I.P. my Freaky
took him from me
I just the money
taking nothing from me
Niggas in they feelings, probably on monthly
I was in the trap cocaina and some baggies
with some junkies
Now I chill the water, do it for my daughter
a nigga touch me
I done seen a get a 1 to 3, and tell on everybody with him
I done seen a nigga robbing that he know for pennies
Shit
Niggas love to say they will do homework on them niggas giving statements
I'm smoking cubans on
My plug in but he Haitian
Sak pase, I need a today
Nigga a attitude, I ain't Dr. Dre
My youngin' got a lot to make heart stop today
Think of Chinx when I'm in Far

Fuck your bitch, and never again
If he don't die I'll never again
I got my focus up, I got my paper
The whole club turn when I'm walking in
Pay my lawyer just in case wanna pin the case up on me
And offer 10
Valet driver going the whip
Get your money, they just shit

Fuck your bitch, and talk again
If he die I'll never walk again
I got my focus up, I got my straight
The whole turn around when I'm walking in
Pay my just in case they wanna pin the case up on me
And they 10
Valet driver going the whip
Get your money, they just talking

I got a pound of the tree
Break it down to the ground, only thing I ever is the G-code
brand new cars getting repo'd
Same acting tough getting Deebo'd
Ask man about my shit, bet you he know
Hottest young nigga on the east
Sliding up Lennox, me and three
Looking gutter, me and G-Money he ain't even know
Got a in my peacoat
My building keep complaining the weed smoke
I'm tryna make a million off a
Stash in the whip where the go
Bad little bitch tryna deep
I told her ain't no way you fitting all
This ain't sour D, what you this?
This Actavis, what you call this?
The spot look funny? a call quick
If she on my dick we all hit
Out of town on my running through the mall
And I ain't get you in the summer, put you on my list
Mid town pent like a fortress
Every time see my face they get nauseous
Down town condo, flawless
They coming in the crib, they ain't gorgeous

Fuck bitch, and never talk again
If he don't die I'll walk again
I got my focus up, I got my paper
The club turn around when I'm walking in
Pay my lawyer in case they wanna pin the case up on me
And offer 10
Valet driver going the whip
Get your money, they talking shit

Fuck bitch, and never talk again
If he die I'll never walk again
I got my focus up, I got my paper
The club turn around when I'm walking in
Pay my lawyer just in case they pin the case up on me
And they 10
Valet going start the whip
Get your money, they just talking

Get money they just talking shit