Luyện nghe bài hát Care To Say About It

Hack off in her IG, get up in her
something in it that'll humble that bitch
Get a 8 better not fumble that bitch
Better double shit
Make a right back
It outta be making money like this
If it is that what everyone says you can't

Imma a thing for the arm and hammer
Before these niggas was even thinkin' Atlanta
Bankhead nigga off Balton Road
With a nose short like Muggsy Bogues
Don't try one can't 6 of us
you might get shot no fisticuffs (okay)
King in real
til my
Lights cut off and is fucked off
Til them and Rick kept me in ducked off
on Biscayne
Ride in the
magic like we in Orlando
And where your go
And where her go
Turn around automatically mando
If her feet up hanging out her sandals
On that mob like Marlon Brando
Smoking weed standing under the lamp post
For real all a nigga ever
Was come up on a bag around and get another one
Then how I came up on a bunch of
And a of motherfuckers tryna find a way to get it from me
Avoid the red proceed to rampage
Now a days niggas be so goddamn fake
And I can't things that are pretending
To you speak is so condensing
I say fuck that watch with diamonds in it
Tryna turn into a monument
the economy
Buy a Rolls Royce and your horse
Niggas talk but got no voice
Better in line and leave no choice
And I finna play about that
And that's all a nigga really care to say about that

Dedicated to all the
We just
TIP
RAP
ATL to Raleigh Carolina
But I was born and raised in Snowy 252 Green County all day yeah
Where I'm from some do die
Some women do everybody got 5
I ain't never done street shit, too fly
Get down, lay down, boy too high
divided I seen it live, seen the drugs, seen the love
All of it here for
Use to a drug dealer in my past life
Drink Boons Farm just to pass nights
Potential bigger a monument
Real nigga, up to me honestly
And my old whip, old shit, the 95
I use to 9 to 5 back in 99
I had a real job I could legally drive
Return a kickass ride
Bustin' rhymes, I bust around, 9s
Y'all that y'all is wild
Tell ya child they gotta walk or run the mile
We ran the so y'all can stop
Tip 'em back the tip of that I tip 'em
He yeah yeah I know it
Mother fuckas know I'm Noah
Ha ha big boat uh
Look I could walk on ah
I to say I care bout y'all
Care bout love, care God
Carry the don't get carried away
Over character flaws fuckas they don't care bout us
Jordan, Michael Jackson, Mike Tyson I punch 'em out
Mother fucka what here
TIP, RAP it
Mother fucka back how the you feelin' ah