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
Winners
Uh, uh, uh, and uh
Uh, uh-uh, uh, and uh

at my schedule, nigga
My is lookin' too busy for niggas
But I still fuck 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', lil'
I stay groupied up, lil'
Fingers twisted up, up W, nigga
I'm ahead of you niggas
All my niggas' went 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, lil'
Mike Amiri jeans on in my Jean bag
In my bag on you
want a t-shirt, you ain't like that
You don't want with niggas
She think I'ma her
Beat it up bad I caught a battery, nigga
Blood on my
Louboutin bag, I'm givin' to you niggas
I don't really think could fucking keep up
I got respect for you niggas, ah

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