Luyện nghe bài hát Careless

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,

Yeah, crown, top down as I cruise with 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 pack
A thangs on the scale, motherfucker, can you buy that?
She pop the pussy and that
And suck a as I get twisted and listen to Do or Die rap
Freddie Kane, young
I been off the band the bowls of the strong
gettin' paid from the shit that I record
Here, My Lord, wit' the pack when a came home
my nigga we be smokin' and chokin', rollin', it's all the same
Druggin' and thuggin', it's all a game
Real nigga 'bout to out
I my rims on my cars when I pull them bitches off the lot
the cops, cop the drop
And these hoes be on my jock for my
Cops out watchin', but this pimpin' never
Ta-da-da, you totin'?
And paper turn 'em out
What she Ain't 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 mean to be so careless, baby, eh
One thing on my mind, the way I came up
So don't catch no
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
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 with a bad ho
Yeah, I-5, on the West
And I done been around the
But in Cali, they roll the dope
Bitches and palm trees, I'm on I came here
'Hood was up north, I pushed to the yay
Shout-out my niggas, I got a ton the weight in
my thugs, I'm pullin' dubs in the state pen
Fuckin' with Soprano
actin' monkey, my clip, I got a banana
Rollin' with guerillas, these niggas don't no banter
I just might go flippin', go back and forth them hammers
Nigga, we be smokin' and chokin', rollin', it's all the
Druggin' and still thuggin', it's all a
Full clip on the K
I got a in the motherfuckin' trunk, nigga, don't get popped
Fuck the cops, drop
And these be on my block, roundabout, stop and watch
But this thuggin' never
Get that rock, what you
And these haters 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 mean 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 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