Luyện nghe bài hát Chaos

Take my keys and start it, start it,

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