Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet 4 U

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

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

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

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