Luyện nghe bài hát Centipede

[Acapella
Mm mm mm
Doo doo doo da da da dum dum beh
Oh, eh, oh
all of our woe
We lost all of our whoa-oh, sad songs
Hey centipede, centipede, centipede, centipede, centipede...

Oh, eh, oh
all of our woe
We all of our whoa-oh, sad love songs
Hey centipede, centipede, centipede...

1]
'Bino, you be my baby daddy, yup
I'm too fresh, man, the world ain't had me, yup
I'm too fresh, man, y'all ain't gave me that
Stone Mountain, ain't no doubting, and these niggas won't me back
They wasn't him anyway
My roommate exercise, man, he that heavyweight
My girl ain't down to ride, couldn't deal my day to day
I'm at my Grandma's house, man, like I don't what to say
Maybe "I'm sorry" but sorry pay the rent
I to pay you back
And I don't know he at
But him he missing out
His grandson is as fuck
And tell me who be standing when other ones giving up?
Let's keep it spontaneous, I need that rehearsal
More flow, man, than Progressive
Get with the program, cause the plus loan that they us on
I got month long before I the bus home.

2]
I this music shit ain't shit
And all random niggas in my house make you anxious
And I never told you that our love would be painless
But I was so in love with you I thought we make it
Damn, I in it
Damn, we finished
Damn, I got us
Damn, we to Venice
on our lives and made you into a business
That's why you wasn't surprised when I had made my
Gotta it, cause if not I'm a failure, my wallet Azalea
And my brother moving, ain't no shit I can tell him
to keep him out of trouble, but the cops is wilding
It's to have a felon when the boys get violent
The tried to jump me at the club
Funny was I thought they were stepping to show me love
Grandma's couch, my biggest and fantasy
When I ain't in her arms all I'm is enemies
Here I'm screaming at a nigga
Wanted to bigger than me
Them Etowah projects was eatin' our
If anyone walking out, is you talking about?
Gun Hill Road made them feel cold
On the train that my parents met on
Twenty years later and my pops still
off of pressure, man, that's a stiletto
Got your own couch now but you don't better

Cos if not, I'm a
Cos if not, I'm a
Cos if not, I'm a

"It's not an unholy nigga, it's a Arab nigga in the store. You know what he want? Money, nigga. You know what your bitch want, you know why they feel they can't fuck with you? Cos you don't have no money, my nigga. Bitches do not want a nigga with no money. Did you not learn this in Harlem? Lesson number one. You can't keep saying you a Harlem nigga and you don't want that skrilla, nigga. Come on B, it's home of the hustlers, nigga. That's all you gotta understand. the hood nigga. It's make guap or die, nigga."

"School him."

"What do you think? Cos he gotta know, my nigga. Money is not equal, nigga. Go tell them niggas in Polo you don't wanna make no money, nigga. What they gon' say, "Oh, he right"? Hell no, nigga. You think niggas like selling crack and shit nigga? You think niggas like putting crack in they ass nigga, and selling cracks out they ass? You think niggas like shooting niggas, my nigga? You think niggas like tucking packs? You think niggas like baggin up? You know how boring baggin' is, my nigga? It's so boring, my nigga. There is no underground, Joe Budden is on his fourth mixtape selling shit. The underground is hot. There is no underground nigga. You don't see Raekwon or none of these niggas on the block. There's no more block, nigga, it's over for the block. You ask any nigga on the block, do they wanna be on the block? gon' say no, nigga. Get your money, man. Stop trying to be gooned out.

"Hood don't want to be—"

"Hood niggas don't want to be hood niggas, my nigga. Everything niggas do, everything niggas do is for money, my nigga. What's one thing that niggas do in the hood that isn't for money? What bitch would want a nigga with no money? Huh? Huh! ? Yo, slime! It's time."