Luyện nghe bài hát Anything Goes

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Eenie, meenie, minnie, moe
You don't know the 'till you fuck
how it goes

p]
Young nigga to get rich
Posted up with this
On the grind tryin' to that muthafuckin' shit
Servin' the fiends the ice
You that crack

[king
Bullets can't man tag, one for the gat
Can he make it, will he it
Fiends call him betty

p]
Cause he got the

ed]
You get a loc like that blueberry dope, that
it up like fat, gettin' hit on that pager
Cause all about the skrilla, nigga
Pockets gettin'
Pockets gettin' swolled, but dubbed by a gold digger

Now some to pimp hoes, and some hoes pimp them
Whatever it may be, everybody them

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p]
Niggas hittin' the bass, straight
But you watch your back for them fuckin' hatas
If I were a football player, I'd be lawrence taylor
Blockin' hatas off, be mad
Cause they know master p's got it man
That's why I fuck your bitch, but she ain't
And everybody in the hood the hoe suck dick
But you cause you
But like ice said, "let's cut out the little man"
You an ounce of this real game
It a thang to these tru niggas, cause we let our nuts hang
I got for you, fool you got love for me
But always some sucker talkin' 'bout wrong p
You need to jump off that glass
You look like a dope fiend and sound a bitch
You want it
I got baking soda for your ass, huh
that hoe shit won't last

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[king
Comin' from the bayou, a by the dosage
Tryin' to dodge rats, but tend to find
We g's, no good deeds
on your knees, kidnapped by g's
Forties with the clip, float to your forehead
King pay dues, fuck you a dead
Flip pure game, the og's taught me
spit game when I'm talkin' on a for-ty

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ed]
It's but the g in me
I a question
Big ed is on a g lesson
Now, how many g's in the tonight
And how many g's spin them thangs tight
It's nothin' but a g thang
I gotta on a fubic, but can you fade me
Nigga, big ed be like tru to it
Always nikes' cause I just do it
Got more to the ounce
Get you drunk like some
? ? ?
Cause he's rollin' on my ? ? ? , like a weather got my
Grabbin' on my nuts like my name was micheal
So
Who ride, I ride,

p]
But they touch ya

ed]
With my tru niggas on my

p]
And you I got 5 on it
But we gotta do this one for my dead homie

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A tip toe through the do'
You I'm bout 6'4" plus mo'
So I had to get low
And lookin' shady
I shook shell up in my ass, somebody older
bitches better pay me
You want me to say it's all in my hood
I can't
And anybody that you it is, they be lyin'
Cause it
I hopped in my ride, started fish
Seems I caught a flat, so silkk 3-wheelin'

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