Luyện nghe bài hát Again [Explicit]

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

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

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

Fuck your bitch, and talk again
If he don't die I'll walk again
I got my focus up, I got my straight
The whole club turn around when I'm in
Pay my lawyer just in they wanna pin the case up on me
And they 10
Valet driver start the whip
Get your money, just talking shit

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

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

Fuck your bitch, and never again
If he die I'll never walk 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 they wanna pin the up on me
And offer 10
Valet going start the whip
Get money, they just talking shit

Get your money just talking shit