Luyện nghe bài hát Can't Let You Go

(featuring Ken)

Flip - talking]

Reality
I ain't hear to, to ya
Ring a to ya
Bitch (bitch please)
please, lick these!
You
Sucka

[Lil'
Bitch please, you don't to miss me
'cause when I around you don't even kiss me
But coo (it's coo), I ain't a foo (ain't a foo)
It's twelve thirty, how the you at schoo
Bitch please, I'm to leave
'cause I, got another up my sleeve
Be I don't need you no mo
'cause you ain't shit but a ass hoe
please, you wearin' ya friends clothes
Broke, smokin' my
Tryin', to in my fuckin' house (get the fuck out)
Bitch, quit, ya mouth
Bitch please, I don't ya ass
If ya go to jail, hoe I won't ya ass
I won't ya ass, I'll jus stick ya ass
Treat ya like a bug n i'll ya ass
Bitch please, then I'm in my lambo (lambo)
Got a gun call me rambo
Don't give a I got more ammo
Lil Ron, my fammo

Ken]
Bitch Please, you can't
I'm the thug type dude, I hold no hands
you talkin' bout you wanna be my wife
Bitch, you gave the nigga head on the night
That ain't right, Bitch
Ya to ya friends
Tryna go the mall and hit me from my ends
Tryna my benz, I can't let that happen
why a nigga, keep on rappin'
Bitch Please, I don't wit u
You a busta bitch, runnin wit ya crew
ain't all good, when ya in the place
Ya a nigga wanna put a punch to ya face

[Lil'
Bitch please, I don't play shit
When you talkin' wit ya girls, don't say that
I be doin, or who I be fuckin'
'cause I'm come, and give yo ass a concussion
What the fuck was you
Jus I got a benz, that I don't have a lincoln?
the fuck was you doin?
Why the fuck, why you playin wit me, you persuin?
I you wanna come to a nigga house (house)
You on ya period, put it in ya mouth
Like jigga said, fuck a nigga said
Don't fuck wit him, Lil' got bigga bread
I got money, and I got shit for safe
Got a mutha ring and a nice face
Won't catch a case, I good lawyer
'cause when you a nigga out, errybody saw ya
that, I got a gun nigga bitch please
Got more jewlery than T
I'm like Mister freeze, at my watch (why)
tac toe, I got the clover on the top (nigga)
I'm in the (block), I'm in the drop (drop)
Niggaz know the cops, in the spot (spot)
If ya, too hot (hot) tryna be too
Yea I don't sell drugs so ever ask me
Don't put shit past me, Imma have to get who blast me
I ain't trippin' on these niggaz, I ain't slippin' on niggaz
Imma pull off my belt, and a whippin' to these niggaz

Flip - talking]
Haha, Flip
please
how we do it (this how we do it)
Bitch please, please, bitch please