Luyện nghe bài hát Chaos

Take my keys and it, start it, take

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Hold on, a minute, how ya feel lil bitch!
You already know I finna this shit
No go the Label, what's the deal, lil bitch?
Playin' with my money, kill that bitch
I'mma kill that bitch, I'mma it
We all at the funeral with and ties
I'mma get my check and the
I mean an envelope, and yes, I
get a drop, I got the lil niggas in a bag
Bitch should bag on my bad, my bad, ya bad
on the tat, many pro'lem want on me
I my lil hoe 50 hunnid, hoe
Ya who run it, hoe
all in yo stomach, hoe
Ya know you it, hoe
Uh!
Dick all in the stomach a hollow tip
After she me that pussy, then I gotta dip
Ya know hoes is hoes is hoes
We got a lotta
Hoe, on the shit you cd five, not on my bend
I'm just chillin' with some bitches and they like some twist
Yes, I'm from Atlanta, the west I represent
If I hop up on that I can make yo ass a?
Bitch, stop pitchin' me ideas and go yo ass a tip
windows on my web pc, that shit like 5%
Damn, see
Get em runnin'!
Runnin' through a check, I fucked up my hand, now a nigga can't it
The Coupe set up with Forgiato, band
Lil nigga, I it
Wyle-e, I be actin' hard, I to God that these niggas ain't bout it
mad that my team winnin', theirs isn't so we got em all potty
I'mma tell ya why actin' like that, these days, errbody want an Oscar
And they not my sons, and if they are, I swear to God put em in foster care
Ya want tv, ya off the air
I'mma show my ass, nigga, art to be
And ya know I like an? Clip
I won't that line, need not to be clear