Luyện nghe bài hát Comfortable

I feel comfortable
Comfortable
here

Yo, I'm comfortable doing in the studio
I'm comfortable giving fans an show
Even if I gotta take a like Coolio
To I'm with it but outside it that shit is bootyhole
No interviews with Tech Nina unless you well
On what I done after so years how we sell work
Even in this we climbing as high as inhaled perp
But you don't know I'm the new and a throwback, so wack
I hate doing radio but I do it
And it's done 'cause the pushing for and crew to sell
But I get up on the
Never got the music we the shit
What I want to do is straight jabbing kick temples to his
So if you me now you take me to us bun
And if you 'cause I'm bitching Tech Nina buzz done
Check it I ain't tryna do no interviews
it's Sway, Johnny Dare, or Bubba of the Love Sponge

I feel comfortable
Comfortable
Comfortable
I comfortable here
Comfortable
here

Ay I like The Breakfast Club, there gets love
Murs, Stevie, Mayday, JL, CES get plugged
I fuck with XL Vanessa is thug
They know when I come
It's and coming next is Muggs
no to you radio personalities who
Wanna waste the you get nothing, but cursing out at me true
Some of them see us 'cause slacking will them salaries you
Never get my you peasants be dirt and cowardly ooh
I can rap woohoo, I got woohoo
Everybody know that so I musta rap on tracks booboo
They don't fit my flow I spit I glow
But do I fit to which is normal in Hip-Hop (No!)
Some bumping the flow to the pump and a bro
Plump sprung when you go tongue dumb dumb then you
But I'm funking with those the pro
Love DX and
else? Unbomfortable

I feel comfortable
here
Comfortable
I feel here
here
Comfortable

Yo I'm talking to Mark Alford
He don't make me feel I kneel at a dark altar
His are cool
Things are and smooth
Anything else it'll be stupid and part awkward
Do your before you talk to a vet
That way you won't get no coming from Tech
I'm on my own Planet, I'm in my zone,
I see a lot of you and wonder how you drones manage
You niggas get it at all
The wicked you get it delivered to
And give it a critic
Know I spit it them people are giving the calls
Requesting me, I'm and free
You Tech the G, you must step to me
I begging for no petty press, I'm already set
Done a lot of with Travis that made our fetty stretch
Even though I'm Michael Myers I still get checks
But yo when I'm haters I leave a Freddy mess

From Rocked sessions
The top I'm
But I'm no stepping in Hot 9-7
To the dippy
Travel to see the spot repping, yeah
here
Comfortable
here