Luyện nghe bài hát Careless

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

Yeah, gold crown, top down as I cruise a bad ho
Yeah, I-9, Chicago
I got the weed and the pussy, but the money on my mind
I got a line on the flat
A thangs on the scale, motherfucker, can you buy that?
She pop the and rewind that
And suck a as I get twisted and listen to Do or Die rap
Freddie Kane, young
I been off the band wit' the bowls of the
Nigga paid from the shit that I record
Here, My Lord, wit' the pack when a nigga came
Told my we be smokin' and chokin', rollin', it's all the same
Druggin' and thuggin', it's all a game
Real 'bout to cash out
I need my rims on my when I pull them bitches off the lot
the cops, cop the drop
And these hoes be on my for my high
out watchin', but this pimpin' never stop
Ta-da-da, what you
And this paper 'em out
What she know? Ain't no

God I got a lot, I got a lot, I got a lot
And hoes, I got a lot, I got a lot, I got a lot
hoes, I got a lot, I got a lot, I got a lot
And she I got a lot, I got a lot, I got a lot
God I got a

And I don't to be so careless, baby, eh
One on my mind, it's the way I came up
So don't catch no
Girl, you playin' wit' the motherfuckin'
I'm a you that one more time

I got a lot, I got a lot, I got a lot
And hoes, I got a lot, got a lot, got a lot
hoes, I got a lot, I got a lot, I got a lot
And she I got a lot, I got a lot, I got a lot
God I got a

Yeah, gold crown, top as I cruise with a bad ho
Yeah, I-5, on the West
And I done been the world
But in Cali, they roll the best
Bitches and palm trees, I'm on I came here
'Hood was up north, I to the yay then
Shout-out my niggas, I got a ton the weight in
Feed my thugs, I'm pullin' dubs in the pen
with Frederico Soprano
Niggas actin' monkey, my clip, I got a
Rollin' with guerillas, these niggas want no banter
I might go flippin', go back and forth with them hammers
Nigga, we be smokin' and chokin', rollin', it's all the
Druggin' and thuggin', it's all a game
clip on the K thing
I got a in the motherfuckin' trunk, nigga, don't get popped
the cops, bodies drop
And these feds be on my block, roundabout, stop and
But this never stop
Get that rock, you thought?
And haters talk a lot, ain't gon' pop a hundred shots

God I got a lot, I got a lot, I got a lot
And you I got a lot, I got a lot, I got a lot
And hoes, I got a lot, I got a lot, I got a lot
hoes, I got a lot, I got a lot, I got a lot
God I got a

And I don't to be so careless, baby, eh
One on my mind, it's the way I came up
So catch no feelings
Girl, you playin' wit' the realest
I'm a tell you one more time

I got a lot, I got a lot, I got a lot
hoes, I got a lot, I got a lot, I got a lot
And hoes, I got a lot, I got a lot, I got a lot
And she I got a lot, I got a lot, I got a lot
God I got a