Luyện nghe bài hát Codeine Fiend

(Hook)
Hunneds to thousands
no tellin
(Ain't no tellin)
Trappin outta
Juggin
And it's
She sipping on lean poppin a
Codeine life of the party
Ain't no
on Buddha
Flippin layers we stackin paper pray to God to show em we ruthless

(Verse 1)
Woke up early this
Thank god for the up
searching got em looking
Got shows now they booking
Now we Out in get Dirhams
I be riding I be
bad bitches
In the seat
Got All of em
I'll be better off
a dog looking for a bone
I been Out here on this
Just Follow the back home
Baby Put oil on your forehead
Keep me from the hands of the
Lifestyle of the famous
survived through critical
with the dance moves
David Ruffin when i
Couldn't tell you how it
Hop off the
Walk the sea
See you for a reaction,
Moonwalk Michael
jeans
Came a place
Where I am the attraction
Pull up on you a fleet
Hopping out the limousine
Bullet presidential
Take a at you
Now look at me
Diamonds on me
a bubble bee
Burn might get third degree
Nelson mendela
No don't no company
I am so

(Hook)
Hunneds to thousands
no tellin
(Ain't no tellin)
Trappin housin
Juggin
And yelling
She sipping on lean a molly
fiend life of the party
Ain't no
on Buddha
Flippin layers while we stackin paper pray to God to em we ruthless

(Verse 2)
Come fuck with goons

wit him

You'll lose
.....
I'm on the

Never by the rules

20 thousand on the

( we endorsements )

Pull up in

They the force

......wooooh

hearin our voice

We wit our torches

the noise

....wooooh

Lil Asian bad bitch , that ass back

Dancing with , like a phantom gotta stay in the shadows

( rain in my cup )

jacket on Michael jackson

Damn I'm handsome , bring out dem hammas , goin , dirty Diana

Hold her for , throwing a tantrum

Never been the to ride a wave

Get the money, get it away

Hearin voices in my
Demons talk to me , not hearin they said

pick

up the

it's money

Hear the chirp (bddddd bdddd)

I'm for a purpose

I what my worth is

Damn right I deserve

I feel I'm purgin
(Arrgh)

right

I'm the

around

and got

Now he mad I

took his

Nigga you

shit

(Hook)
Hunneds turn to
Ain't no
(Ain't no tellin)
outta housin
Juggin
And yelling
She sipping on poppin a molly
Codeine fiend life of the
no judas
Smoking on
Flippin layers while we stackin pray to God to show em we ruthless