Luyện nghe bài hát Curve

Na I told shorty to curve, she like I'm like curve
She like that mean, I'm like that mean get away from me
Ya breath stink, you heard a tic
Curve man, get here
Big Pun was he'd tell you to go that way, curve

Ecuador, extra raw, repituar, like the reservoir
Few Beretta scars, get ya ajared
ya pa, don't believe, bet a card

I need a freak, I a tramp ma
And my dick you can lick like a uh
And ya back, you can lick a ramp ma
Get a helmet you about to get ram

I'm Rambo, commando,
You'll disappear, vato
Got doe, gwap, hoes, go
Ratt, tatt, tatt, how could he not

Louie socks tho, you can see the
And I chop, blo, blo, no
out in the woods, no po, po
He the deal a no go yo

I get tho, he a no show
I'm so high, high, in the low, low
I ain't got a address but yo I get dressed
Come a mobster get fresh
Linen and on deck

I know ya'll that them shots woulda shot me to death
But death because me, you a mummy, I'm out to get
Dummy money, bustin' outta my and my sweats
Get but alota my gwaps in a check

my word, if homie actin' absurred
And he sorta like a bird then tell tha to curve
Girls too, if she gettin' on ya and she gota
Lotta nerve then tell the to curve

Curve
No trick
nigga
No curve

Curve
No curve
nigga
No trick

Yo, Cam, why they startin' wars?
Forced in garden, kitchen, floors
Lil' pimps, them whores
Slide 'em to the crib, right in side her
Right outside her ribs, right inside her
Please watchin' me

Look, diamonds around her wrist, behind the cliffs
Left her equivalent to 600 of piff
Off the winter menu, I'm from a different
These Nikes, don't ask, discontinued, miscontinue
One will end you
Please stop me

Yeah, I can't baby girl, I'm somethin' to watch
I ask her one thing, "Girl, you or not?"
I make melt, you don't need killa help
My doors are suicide, bitch, go kill
you feel yaself, .9 mill to steal ya health
Please stop me

Yeah, I a lotta y'all hatin' wanna clap me still
Listen good, I care how you actually feel
'Cause I'm actually real, for real in steel
And the roof open up like a meal

Get a grip, you won't feel shit
We single file, like we on a field trip
Get ya permission slip, can you it?
Empty the gun son, put in a clip

That's my word, if homie actin'
And he sorta like a bird then tell tha dude to
too, if she gettin' on ya nerves and she gota
Lotta nerve then the girl to curve

nigga
No curve
Curve
No trick

Curve
No trick
Curve
No trick

Hundred 40th, you know what it is