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 love
Hey centipede, centipede, centipede, centipede, centipede...

Oh, eh, oh
all of our woe
We lost all of our whoa-oh, sad love
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, ain't never gave me that
Stone Mountain, ain't no doubting, and these niggas hold me back
They hating him anyway
My roommate exercise, man, he moving that
My girl ain't down to ride, couldn't with my day to day
I'm at my Grandma's house, man, like I don't know to say
Maybe "I'm sorry" but sorry don't pay the
I to pay you back
And I don't where he at
But him he missing out
His grandson is cool as
And tell me who be standing when them other ones up?
Let's keep it spontaneous, I don't that rehearsal
More flow, man, than commercials
Get the program, cause the plus loan that they putting us on
I got month long I take the bus home.

2]
I know music shit ain't shit
And all random niggas in my house make you anxious
And I ain't never told you that our would be painless
But I was so in love with you I thought we could it
Damn, I in it
Damn, we wasn't
Damn, I got us
Damn, we went to
Prioritize on our lives and made you a business
That's why you wasn't when I had made my decision
Gotta make it, cause if not I'm a failure, my wallet
And my brother moving, ain't no shit I can tell him
Trying to him out of trouble, but the cops is wilding
It's nice to have a felon when the boys get
The Mexicans tried to me at the club
Funny thing was I they were stepping to show me love
Grandma's couch, my fear and fantasy
When I in her arms all I'm making is enemies
I'm screaming obscenities 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 same train that my 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 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. It's 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 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? They gon' say no, nigga. Get your money, man. Stop trying to be gooned out.

"Hood niggas don't to be—"

"Hood niggas don't want to be hood niggas, my nigga. Everything niggas do, everything 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 your time."