Luyện nghe bài hát Classic

Oh it's hot man
Meek coming daddy

for the walkthrough Im not who you talk to
Drive by wet you up, nigga a carpool
Spitting all this hot shit, every single bar
Diamonds in the face, animated cartoon
Call me Meek Milly I don't play that
Got me on my nappy braids before the clique
Riding in the wheels of fortune, Pat shit
And all I is Balmain like I made that shit
I've been, row fashion week
like I'm in the show
Sitting in the foreign leather, softer a dinner roll
Make a movie on your bitch, tell her friend to get a
You she was innocent
We laughing like she a ho
Chopping up those
Me yo bitch in the friend
She you I was friendzoned, what?
I'm in the
with a 2 point conversion
Give her that dick
She busting the clip long
to send your bitch home nigga

I got a fever bitch, hot outside I got a fever
Feeling sick I fever bitch
In these philly streets is
ain't respecting the youth and
The youth respecting the truth and
The Glock 9 on me in the and
All I talk is that shit the truth and

The money turned bitch into a gold digger
The money got me feeling like the old
And Jigga even told me you a nigga
ain't believe me I was broke
But I niggas and I told niggas
I would dispose niggas
Went to buy a of sneaks
Landed at the dealer
Brand new tag
Haters made me mad
You get at baby momma
I'm flyer than her dad
at my neck
What that cost? Hundred-eighty
Looking at my bitch, she remind me of a Stacey
We was selling rock before Biggs, Dame and Dash
Oh you think you fly with your lil' dream chasin'
We don't bitches, we chase money and that [D'ussé]
Cause when you get money, the do whatever you say
Riding in a drop head, Phantom with the
And if you're just hearing this, then probably too late

I got a bitch, hot outside I got a fever bitch
Feeling sick I gotta fever
In these streets situations is
Police respecting the youth and
The youth ain't respecting the and
The 9 on me in the coupe and
All I talk is that real shit the and

Meek
Milly
Get silly
to Philly
Come see it live and
You it, God dammit