Luyện nghe bài hát Anything Goes

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Eenie, meenie, minnie, moe
You don't the game 'till you fuck
That's how it

p]
Young tryin' to get rich
Posted up with this
On the grind tryin' to slang that shit
the fiends the ice cream
You mean that

[king
Bullets man tag, one time for the gat
Can he it, will he fake it
Fiends call him crocker

p]
Cause he got the

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

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

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

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[king
Comin' the bayou, a triple by the dosage
Tryin' to dodge rats, but tend to cock-roaches
We flip g's, no good
on your knees, kidnapped by g's
Forties with the clip, shit to your forehead
King pay dues, you a dead bitch
Flip pure game, like the taught me
Tryin' spit game 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 gold tight
nothin' but a g thang ba-by
I gotta on a fubic, but can you fade me
Nigga, cause big ed be tru to it
Always wearin' cause I just do it
Got more to the ounce
Get you like some liquor
? ? ?
Cause he's rollin' on my ? ? ? , like a weather got my
Grabbin' on my like my name was micheal jackson
So
Who ride, I ride,

p]
But they touch ya

ed]
With my tru on my side

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

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A tip toe through the do'
You know I'm bout 6'4" mo'
So I had to get low
And lookin' shady
I shook some shell up in my ass, somebody
bitches better pay me
You want me to say it's all good in my
Well I
And anybody that told you it is, they be
Cause it
I hopped in my ride, started fish
Seems I a flat, so silkk started 3-wheelin'

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