Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet 4 U

What the you're thinking my nigga
with my team, what is you drinking my nigga?
Rapping turano, 'cause been winning my nigga
is the shit, hey DJ spint it my nigga,
If you ain't really it, save a G time,
Pussy ass hoes, get the on,
Where the fuck your keep wine,
'Cause I'll be fom the where they keep dying,
is the laser to breathe
Put up my glasser the streets the last of the queens,
Nowadays it ain't a choice, homie you're or you drink,
So I'd stay with the in the back of my jeans.

Uh, I the haters whilling and trying to fake me
Somebody me Coca Cola crazy.
I heard the haters whilling and to fake me
tell me Coca Cola crazy.
Uh, I got a 4 u hoes, I got a bullet 4 u hoes, bitch,
I got a 4 u hoes, I got a bullet 4 u hoes, uh.
Who to leave a fucking hoe, you're tryin to leave the fucking hoes, bitch,
I got a 4 u hoe, I got a bullet 4 u hoes
Ta ta ta ta.

Do it for bitch I salute to the game,
Always bout rapping but I used to the fame,
layin long, get to moving to green,
Buy me a studio when I go chains,
Motherfuck hoes, they ain't build for the shit
You got a couple fans now you're that shit,
Spending all money bitch [?] for a bitch,
You realize a hoes are kill for my shit,
So I'm fucking go to work I should my dog,
A hell of a performer you would applaud,
Talking shit bitch you get the hood and boat,
Cruising my Asians that ain't good for you,

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