Luyện nghe bài hát Courtesy

I this one
let it go Preem

Z06 'vette, gripping feeling there
Listening to Bon Jovi, rolling on a Prayer'
to the gossip, that's what's said about me constant
It's the life and times of Johnson meets Nucky Thompson
I used to rap about death, now I'm only concerned to
I value relationships, still I it competitive
Nowadays chances are that if you see me throw the
It ain't to lose the fight, it's to walk away from a burning
I'm from a family of alcoholics and coke
Daddy taught me if the ass is so fat it's a
That if you your ho, don't matter it's still appropriate to scope at it
Living life with no balance, drunk on co-pilot
Driving I total it
I'm trying to stay afloat, but I got to throw a rope at it
The is just a game of splits and politics with no ballot
All kind of with mo' malice than Pusha
If you profiling, it's probably be more violence than
I'm so stylish, but I ain't talking eBay, no high end fashion
If you catch me by the runway the one that's for the PJ
This one is for my - courtesy of my DJ

(I can't it, can't hold it, it's so nuts)
(Hustle hard in any hustle you pick)
(I that)
I had a lot of niggas say they wanna hurt me
Somehow, way they just end up in my mercy
Just show courtesy
(Hell yeah, you know, niggas still got it)
(Believe shit)

I got killas 'round the way to move that work for me
wanna ride my wave, bitches wanna surfboard me
All I want is courtesy, who cares the radio?
And you can take the cassette deck from off old boombox
And it wouldn't
It still squares on your to keep your

I to stay to yo - self
I call for Shantelle to spray paint a in Watts
Of me spray painting a mural of Watts
to Michael 5000 Watts
I'm on than movement like I'm out here tryna box
Look, nigga, this is a thing, uh
Meaning you getting the laze dot to offspring
I'm a being, uh
Try to cross me without falling off, I'm not
I'm a frayed knot like a string
I'm preaching to the congregation like I'm Popoff
If you can
Me hopping up out of the cabin like I'm one of the of hazard
Like fuck it, leave the top off like time for
That last line that was ya time
Like Big Ben sitting in Beyoncé
While I'm receiving Four Seasons, top in Norway
Listening to rappers kick
That probably got from Toure'
These Eric Dyson niggas claiming they king
Not knowing the kind of drama that bring
Imma be the first established rapper to hop in battle rap ring Turn that to gatling
My next album gon be so and so fly
I CD package it wrapped in batwings
The Soultrain music awards actors fake as wrestling
Dressed bottom to top in looking like bacon in Vaseline
How you like beef jerky, beefing in every verse
But never beefing in person? Randy
You snap a slim Jim
You wouldn't rip a wrapping on Christmas in Santa's
With the hands of Eddie Scissors, ain't you
Put your hands up
My job is to the crowd, move the motherfucking crowd
Put your hands up