Luyện nghe bài hát Air It Out

Work with me, I wanna thank y'all for comin' out
This is some real

Uh, huh things first
When a money aint right
makes things worst
Now just breathing he can barely manage

And way past starvin'
He's famished
His hand man is up north, that's hurtin' 'em
His cellphone bout to cut off, sprint em

And his baby moms startin' to do her again
She left him for a nigga pumpin' E up in
If his money was right, than he could diss her
But he can't, and niggas is his little sister

His pops just
His mom use to be an sniffer
Then she started with the glass
Dude use to be a back then

He had the Benz CL
But he turned his car back in
Mad carrots all his rings
Took a sting next thing I

pawned all his bling
Now he like everybody
the same old plans
That cant get over the

With the old grams
was on the block making fun of him
He slid off came back with his
And everyone of 'em

'Cause when I come through it out
Play the sideline and observe how a real air it out
When I through clear it out
the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out

When I through clear it out
Play the sideline and observe how a real air it out
When I come through it out
the sideline and observe

Me and B I go man to man
I niggas with an asshole
Full of parole that go hand in
Fuck hot humidity

And you cant mix with stupidity
though I get my coke from Columbia
My cars Germany
And my guns Sicily

Nothin' but I was raised different
my joint sideways so I blaze different
Give it to anybody an age difference
niggaz in the world to those in the ca [unverified]

Rub the kite on your chest and the stamp
At the end of the day they still follow the champ
It about being lyrical
'Cause I get in the booth

I make miracles and I aint
But Im in tune with the hood so Im than you
And you see me comin'
You know is better to do

'Cause when I through clear it out
the sideline and observe how a real nigga air it out
When I through clear it out
Play the sideline and observe how a real air it out

I come through clear it out
Play the sideline and observe how a nigga air it out
When I come through it out
Play the sideline and

Cant lie all I got is my and my vocals
And the security, I roll wit is my social
It dont look
Its like niggas left they crew in the

And went on the road the precinct
Had it up to here this fake shit
They dont want a nigga to earn his
Just give and take

Just make sure you mention my in da top brackets
And make sure they your name as the top faggot
Trust me this go I will not have it
I'm puttin' heads to bed like craftmatics

How you your man died
money than respect
And it wasnt close it was by a
my nigga your work is sloppy

And I dont them hoes but the purple got me
If I dont do it with music I'mma do it wit
Just play the sideline and observe and watch me, go

'Cause when I come through it out
Play the sideline and observe how a nigga air it out
When I come through it out
Play the sideline and observe how a real air it out

When I through clear it out
Play the sideline and observe how a real air it out
When I through clear it out
the sideline and observe