Luyện nghe bài hát Billie Jean

Won't that shit
If you find them, gon' get that shit
Go
And I miss any of them
Yeah, mmh
Circle
Uh, uh, uh, and uh
Uh, uh-uh, uh, and uh

Look at my schedule,
My is lookin' too busy for niggas
But I still with you niggas
Yeah, I swear to God, yeah, I got for you niggas
Shedded some for you niggas
If you think I'm slippin', you buggin', lil'
I stay up, lil' nigga
Fingers twisted up, throwin' up W,
I'm ahead of you niggas
All my niggas' cases went federal,
I'm so immaculate,
On my way to the bank, I laugh at you
All my on everywhere I fuckin' go
So I keep the ratchet, lil'
Mike jeans on in my Billie Jean bag
In my bag on you
want a t-shirt, you ain't like that
You don't want static niggas
She think I'ma her
Beat it up bad like I caught a battery,
Blood on my
Louboutin bag, I'm swag to you niggas
I don't really think they could keep up
I got respect for you niggas, ah

Shawty wanna kiss me, me
Suck me, lick me, me, ah
Look at my wrist, my drip, my
My stick, I get ah
Shawty gon' down, spin around
Get around, back, just like ooh
But it's okay now, out
You're just like me and I'm just you
Ah, ah, ah, I'm just you
Tryna get my fuckin' up
I got on me but I'm blessed up
Gotta keep my head up
Diamonds all the bezel
on, feelin' mellow
They hit my in the head, yo
That shit me wanna let go
(That made me wanna let go)
That made me wanna let go
shit made me wanna let go
That shit made me let go
That shit me wanna let go
That shit me wanna let go
That shit made me let go
That made me wanna let go