Luyện nghe bài hát Bullet 4 U

What the fucking thinking my nigga
Fucking with my team, what is you drinking my
Rapping turano, 'cause we've been winning my
Coca is the shit, hey DJ it my nigga,
If you ain't really it, save a G time,
Pussy ass hoes, get the on,
Where the your money keep wine,
'Cause I'll be fom the where they keep dying,
is the laser to breathe
Put up my glasser the until the last of the queens,
Nowadays it ain't a choice, homie trapped 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 and trying to fake me
Somebody tell me Coca 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 a fucking hoe, you're tryin to leave the fucking hoes, bitch,
I got a bullet 4 u hoe, I got a bullet 4 u
Ta ta ta ta.

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

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