Luyện nghe bài hát Body Body Body (Freestyle)

Hey, fuck around

Body, body, body, (yeah)
I'ma need right on me (ha)
(Yeah, let's some fun, ah)
Now body, body, body, (yeah)
I'ma that right on me (waddup)

Pick it up, she it low
I pick it up, she it low
I it up, she drop it low
I pick it up,

Now, body, body, body,
I'ma that right on me (look)
Now, body, body, body,
need that right on me
(Oh now my bag down, yeah)

I got for you, we have cup for you
Beat it a couple times, just a cuff on it
I never loved women, they time now
And since I had a baby girl, I'm in my now
Who gon' fuck us? One of the realest niggas
I got a million from Nima from being independent, it
Fear of God, zipper on, Jay dog,
Let me get four, bruh, uh
Folarin season, stop sleeping
Early morning hit a sermon, that be speaking
Sweet pussy, sat days like I speak
Never ever, ever kiddin', bitch I play
Tell these mad rappers, lead this John Blaze
Stupid ass nigga, that was a to Mase
Remember the days, Harlem World, all the
Jealous still around and they in the way

Shawty, shawty, shawty, (yeah)
What these little want from me?
(Do you ain't me? I said, I said)
Shawty, shawty, shawty,
What these little bitches want me?
give em' a goddamn thing

Flows on flows, they float, they miss
Boats and hoes, my rubber band, bitch
to coast, like John Wall and Harden
My dogs in Park, put paws on your posse
Impossible is nothing, I'm it up
Indian soul, and shawty look India Love
I'm into your love, I'm into your mind, into your
It's in stomach, and one day it'll get you to shine
The old title
Was so-so with the sales, but did it a writer
Somebody want a with us, better buy a bible or rifle
And hire a ass Nascar guy to drive
Yeah, I'm on my shit
Want my young niggas to earn y'all
Niggas think I ain't got the word out
Man, I know the little niggas that serve shit
Pull up in the Ghost at the carry-out,
never know about my whereabouts, bitch
Somewhere in Carol City, a whip
Meaning there's so many horses it's like a marathon,

Body, body, body, (yeah)
Can I get my cheek popped, Do it for my PYT
I love you, pretty young thing
And that still was platinum
'Cause academically they with me
why I'm struggle-free, yeah

They droppin' off, I'm up
They fallin' off, I'm up
The charts, they fuckin' up
'Cause I on 'em
But me and gon' see what's up (right)

I hope my ain't scorned
She see me on that Tidal, so her entitlement
I ain't findin' no wife, and probably 'cause of myself
Heaven knows mental health is a detriment to my wealth,
Mahershala, let me
out to Rockville, I was out in Lincoln Park
Up in Mark Twain with the
All my crazy, my bitches was the baddest
Iceberg shit, you thought it was one of the
Shit ain't the same, since I signed to Warner Brother
Double up the hate, all the shade, all the
I'm tryna find a way to order a little daughter
Shoutout to Baltimore, you know it's like a war
Young niggas dyin', tryna weather the storm
The Chi niggas shovelin' snow to the storm
And Chi niggas (no, no, but it go like)

Body, body, bodies,
Another black man dead in the (hey, hey, look)
Bodies, bodies, bodies,
They don't like my people
(Black lives matter to me)
One
droppin' off, I'm pickin' up
They droppin' off, I'm up
They off, I'm pickin' up (hey)
Now, body, body, bodies, bodies, is...