Luyện nghe bài hát Air Born

Hold on turn me up a bit more
bitch
Always wanted to do shit
is it what
Luccini (in of)
Ugh Ugh Ugh Yeah

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Fresh up off the
Real niggas my music
And bitches go
Even the kids throwing up the
They dont pronouncing my name
They just look at my
Boy how much you on it?
This ain't nothing but work
and what you can get it
Ain't no paper
But this smell the shit don't it?
Smoking chronic and drinking
til we get sick
And them suckers ain't gotta like it, cuz your bitch it
I'm a roll it, she light it
me she in desperate need of a pilot
I told her kick her up
We gone go do my pit soon as I roll weed up
Call some friends of yours and we could all have a out
You ain't gotta it too long,
is rapper weed
Couple is all you go need
In my versace frames, I blaze, somewhere on a
Smokin' some ray, of the day, drunk dialing
Be suprised at how a nigga get
I'm a different fly, we aint on the same shit, nigga

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No to apologize you should know how fly niggas do
Only ez-widers, been done them cigarillos fool
I been on the road, and killin them interviews
I just left a major deal, but my paper major still
All of them in love with me cause I say what's real
So I never give a fuck how a hater feel
But uh, everytime they send a for me and Will
I call it, doin my talkin on the
At first niggas was tuff, they don't be gangsta's now
Traces of my flow, yea they and paste my style
Wouldn't think I notice it
While in my hotel, wit yo Bitch, FOOL! haha
And is it what, relax your feet, put on some music, roll a zip up
And we gon until its gone, never see me cuff
Can't for sucka's who do
Because I'm G'd up, what!

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