Luyện nghe bài hát Billie Jean

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

Look at my schedule,
My itinerary is lookin' too busy for
But I still fuck with you
Yeah, I swear to God, yeah, I got for you niggas
some blood for you niggas
If you think I'm slippin', you buggin', nigga
I groupied up, lil' nigga
Fingers twisted up, up W, nigga
I'm ahead of you niggas
All my niggas' cases federal, nigga
I'm so immaculate,
On my way to the bank, I at you niggas
All my on everywhere I fuckin' 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 like that
You don't want static with
She I'ma keep her
it up bad like I caught a battery, nigga
Blood on my
Louboutin bag, I'm givin' swag to you
I don't think they could fucking keep up
I got respect for you niggas, ah

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