Luyện nghe bài hát Curse

[Intro:
Hey check my
To be the glory
My go hard, A
facts, ayy ayy

[Verse 1:
Check my clock, I can't
Fuck around, my 40 pop
No popcorn, I pop
Revenge my body, no issue
you look sick, you need a tissue
You drop a body, I might bless you
I met [?], no high
Where Jenny Bitch let's get sexual

2: ]
Why the fuck I'd lie?
Pussy nigga bet that pistol of the skies
I see it in your eyes
from the reaper, fuck I'm not afraid to die
Bitches creepin' on my
Got my main upset, these hos I fucked and left
at least two at a time
[?] foreign, took it over, lost my mind
Instigatin's why I trust these bitch
Two-faced and lame ass
for fame fake hitta
I ain't never seen wit' ya
I need to save ya fuck the [?]
Caught myself an and worth the wait
Seen the Bobby around the way
Who the fuck they catchin'? Not

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Ridin' with sinnas, flyin' on the nimbas
Spider niggas slippin', hold on, roll the window
Low-key schemin', leave his screamin'
these demons, lord, curse these demons

[Verse 3:
Hit you with the tac
Hit 'em where it hurt, make it work
make her squirt, nigga I do dirt
Nigga I'ma merc, put 'em in the
Pay me for the verse, put 'em in a
Gotta finish first, I did my first
me from my curse

4: ]
Bitch I put in work, spittin' a curse
Wouldn't be the first, how is you worth?
Sell you to a merch, I wanna fuck
I wanna flirt, why your feelings hurt?
Cha cha slide, all in pussy
How you doin' love? Let's go make a
God you good, [?] you dressed in Gucci
Love the breast, bitin' on yo' booty

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Ridin' 'round sinnas, flyin' on the nimbas
Spider niggas slippin', hold on, roll the window
schemin', leave his momma screamin'
Curse these demons, lord, these demons