Luyện nghe bài hát Billie Jean

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

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

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