Luyện nghe bài hát Again [Explicit]

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

Niggas talkin', they ain't making
Brand new foreign, bet it make 'em
Ain't say a word, just to take your bitch
I'm from Harlem, will make me rich (east side)
A hundred nights, I made a hundred
Hit the club, and all the bitches strip
Put some money on head, if you wanna diss
She my dick, and then she wanna kiss
be out your mind, or on some shit (crazy)
Sak's fifth, got me on my
Niggas hatin' on me, be on my dick
Took a couple verses just to the wrist
R.I.P. my Freaky
Niggas took him me
I just want the
Never nothing from me
in they feelings, probably on they monthly
I was in the with cocaina and some baggies
Probably some junkies
Now I chill the water, do it for my daughter
Dare a nigga me
I done a nigga get a 1 to 3, and tell on everybody with him
I done a nigga robbing niggas that he know for pennies
Shit
Niggas love to say they will do your homework on them niggas giving
I'm smoking cubans on
My plug in Cuba but he
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 when I'm in Far Rockaway

Fuck your bitch, and talk again
If he don't die I'll never again
I got my focus up, I got my paper
The whole club turn around I'm walking in
Pay my lawyer just in they 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 talk again
If he don't die I'll walk again
I got my focus up, I got my paper
The whole club turn around when I'm 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, just talking shit

I got a pound of the tree
Break it down to the ground, thing I ever follow is the G-code
Niggas brand new cars getting
Same ones acting tough getting
Ask man about my shit, bet you he know
Hottest young nigga on the east
Sliding up Lennox, me and three
Looking like gutter, me and G-Money he even know
Got a Glock-19 in my
My building complaining about the weed smoke
I'm tryna make a off a mixtape
in the whip where the heat go
Bad little tryna deep throat
I told her ain't no way you all this
This ain't sour D, what you this?
This ain't Actavis, you call this?
The spot funny? Make a call quick
If she on my then 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 fall
Mid town pent house like a
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 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 wanna pin the up on me
And offer 10
Valet driver start the whip
Get money, they just 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 in case they wanna pin the case up on me
And they 10
Valet going start the whip
Get money, they just talking shit

Get your money they just shit