Luyện nghe bài hát Bezzle

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 the bezzles in my watch [Repeat: x3]
Like the bezzles in my watch like the bezzles in my
Stop the drop top the bezzles in my watch [Repeat: x3]
Like the in my watch like 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 like santa cee
I always made the money, money never 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 till I make this shit turn these tricks and get me rich
Lick his ass suck my dick me back my niggas quick
Who you think you with
I'm about this pimping shit
All the niggas I kick it with for a richer bitch
Get this bitch to take this trick for pounds of weed and shit
Broke bitch you get shit
I get another bitch who could fix your shit
My pimp to I ain't with your shit
You going to make me split your
Two things I ain't seen is this you a fony I can't get
Eyes on the ride yeah shut the fuck

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

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

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

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

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

B]
I a long way from a posta posta
Till I kosta nostra the toaster closer
Than I'm supposed to I poast ya procha
Ride like a roller
Pistol you hold ya throat then choke you like a croacha croacha rocha
Pull out a and smoke you (damn)
Pull my coat off I man just 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 I blast it it just to prove it (prove it)
Mother get a moving (moving)
I born hustling I grew up tustling
Gave my muscle in and got meeting my frail but hell I put my trust in
My left and right grinding threw the night
And I keep my right and see some paper like a white man
Balling in the (and) we holding in the light (and) sippin on worthless
Sprite and you can call it you like
I call what the fuck I feel the courts that fucking peel
But we ain't sleeping till they free and here that's the fucking drill