Luyện nghe bài hát Bezzle

Stop the top like the bezzles in my watch [Repeat: x3]
Like the bezzles in my like the bezzles in my watch
Stop the drop top like the in my watch [Repeat: x3]
the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my watch
Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my [Repeat: x3]
Like the bezzles in my watch the bezzles in my watch

[T.I.]
I up bumping Eazy-E, Cube, and Dre
(Scarface, OutKast what's niggas) Eightball MJG UGK
They raised me santa raised cee
I made the money, money never made me
Break me what this bitch you
You seen the freaks don't think she never paid me
Pimping get a bitch, break a bitch, hit a bitch, shake a
Spit game till I make this shit turn these tricks and get me
Lick his ass suck my bring me back my niggas quick
Who you you fucking with
I'm serious this pimping shit
All the niggas I kick it looking for a richer bitch
Get this bitch to take this trick for pounds of weed bricks and
Broke bitch you get shit
Before I get another bitch who fix your shit
My to strong I ain't with your shit
You going to make me split shit
Two things I ain't is this you a fony bitch I can't get
Eyes on the ride yeah right the fuck

Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my [Repeat: x3]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the in my watch
Stop the drop top like the bezzles in my [Repeat: x3]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my

Whole load it up hard as fine blow it up
M-J-G I know you hoes and exposed enough
I cross a over bag a bitch in a toaster oven
dunk in pimping and her sister if she close enough

Look over
Open up the door and let it in hear
Grab the mic a watch these niggas there tail and look in fear
As I around with no shells inside in myself
like a counseled weapon sending you bitches straight to hell

Burning up just like in waco
up your neckless
Scorching up your the devil coming at your
Ass any hard one for who really want it
M-J- fucking G with and titties on it

Them bitches love when they see pimping up in it
24 inches something smoking tinted
Hustle hard for keep it cause I love to it
love is when your style is when you love to hit it

B]
I came a long way from a posta
Till I kosta kept the toaster closer
Than I'm to well I poast ya procha
Ride like a roller
Pistol whip you ya throat then choke you like a croacha croacha rocha
out a light and smoke you (damn)
Pull my coat off I blessed man stressed man
Just still elementary just a glance couldn't learn it is my chances
Pack pistols just to it (blast it)
I put it to second guessers I it it just to prove it (prove it)
fuckers get a moving (moving)
I born into hustling I grew up
Gave my in and got into meeting my frail but hell I put my trust in
My left and right hand threw the night
And I keep my family right and see paper like a white man
Balling in the ninth (and) we in the light (and) sippin on worthless
Sprite and you can call it you like
I call what the fuck I feel play the that fucking peel
But we ain't sleeping till they free and pimping here the fucking drill