Luyện nghe bài hát Chaos

Take my keys and start it, it, take

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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 that bitch
kill that bitch, I'mma euthanize it
We all at the funeral with suits and
I'mma get my and the uvaluv
I an envelope, and yes, I will
Lemme get a drop, I got the lil in a bag
should bag on my bad, my bad, bitch ya bad
Pirex on the tat, many pro'lem 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 give me pussy, then I gotta dip
Ya know these hoes is hoes is
We got a them
Hoe, on the shit you cd five, not on my colla
I'm just chillin' with some bitches and they lookin' like some
Yes, I'm Atlanta, the west side I represent
If I hop up on that I can make yo ass a?
Bitch, stop me ideas and go pitch yo ass a tip
Tinted windows on my web pc, shit like 5%
Damn, see
Get em runnin'!
Runnin' a check, I fucked up my hand, now a nigga can't count it
The Coupe set up with Forgiato, band
Lil nigga, I it
Wyle-e, I be actin' hard, I swear to God that these ain't bout it
They mad that my team winnin', theirs so we got em all potty
I'mma ya why they actin' like that, these days, errbody want an Oscar
And they not my sons, and if they are, I swear to God I'mma put em in care
Ya want tv, ya off the air
I'mma my ass, nigga, art to be here
And ya I will like an? Clip
I won't explain that line, not to be clear