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 on my mind though
I got a on the flat pack
A hundred thangs on the scale, motherfucker, can you buy
She pop the and rewind that
And suck a dick as I get and listen to Do or Die rap
Kane, young Corleone
I been off the band wit' the bowls of the
Nigga gettin' paid from the shit I record
Here, My Lord, wit' the pack when a nigga home
Told my nigga we be and chokin', rollin', it's all the same
Druggin' and still thuggin', all a game
Real nigga 'bout to out
I need my rims on my cars I pull them bitches off the lot
the cops, cop the drop
And these hoes be on my jock for my
out watchin', but this pimpin' never stop
Ta-da-da, what you
And this paper 'em out
What she know? no doubt

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 thing on my mind, it's the way I up
So don't no feelings
Girl, you wit' the motherfuckin' realest
I'm a tell you that one more

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 down as I cruise a bad ho
Yeah, I-5, on the West
And I done been the world
But in Cali, they roll the best
Bitches and trees, I'm on when I came here
was up north, I pushed to the yay then
Shout-out my niggas, I got a ton when the in
Feed my thugs, I'm pullin' dubs in the pen
Fuckin' with Frederico
actin' monkey, my clip, I got a banana
Rollin' with guerillas, these niggas want no banter
I just might go flippin', go back and with them hammers
Nigga, we be smokin' and chokin', rollin', all the same
and still thuggin', it's all a game
Full clip on the K
I got a shotty in the motherfuckin' trunk, nigga, get popped
Fuck the cops, drop
And these feds be on my block, roundabout, stop and
But this thuggin' never
Get rock, what you thought?
And these haters talk a lot, 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 thing on my mind, the way I came up
So don't no feelings
Girl, you playin' wit' the motherfuckin'
I'm a tell you that one 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