Luyện nghe bài hát Care To Say About It

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

Imma a thing for the arm and hammer
Before these niggas was even about Atlanta
Little Bankhead off Balton Road
a snubbed nose short like Muggsy Bogues
Don't try one take 6 of us
Plus you might get shot no (okay)
King in real
til my
Lights cut off and is fucked off
Til them and Rick me in Miami ducked off
Somewhere on
in the Lambo
Abracadabra magic like we in
And your bitch go
And her pants go
Turn that around mando
If her feet up hanging out her sandals
On that mob shit Marlon Brando
Smoking weed trappin' standing under the lamp
For all a nigga ever done
Was come up on a bag turn and get another one
Then how I came up on a of money
And a bunch of tryna find a way to get it from me
Avoid the red proceed to rampage
Now a days these niggas be so fake
And I stand things that are pretending
To you speak is so condensing
I say fuck that watch with your in it
turn myself into a monument
Stimulate the
Buy a Rolls Royce and hold horse
Niggas talk loud but got no
Better fall in and leave no choice
And I ain't play about that
And that's really all a nigga really to say about that

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