Luyện nghe bài hát Dead Locs

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I ain't down nothin
I turn into something lil baby
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Fuck a talking bout seen him
in now niggas wanna talk it out
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Fuck them cases i wanna see no judge only blue faces
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Yeah, aight, how you in the set all day but you still can't
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Infant Mob, lil baby get off yo ass get a job
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to my face fuck a job if i go broke man somebody getting robbed
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I don't mean to be mean, chase me bitch chase yo dreams
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You scared of being lonely lil baby? Bitch im scared of broke
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Blueface vs yo lil baby, thats like Benz vs Ford
i been had shit this niggas can't afford, yeah, aight
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Chase a bag, don't worry bout i'm doing
I when I get up and the bitch ask where you going?
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Bitch what is you saying all
hard to get lil baby stop playing
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killin verses lil baby im the flyest show me who im versus
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been a joint bet the 10 to 4 and watch me hit my point
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Stylin without a stylus duce in a liter got a really vibin
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on my bag, grammys on my neck, designer on my ass
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Yeah, aight, how you town?
Niggas socked you out and you stopped coming
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Bitch keep player,
as long as I dont find out lil baby i dont
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Why everybody wanna be a now the bitches go snitching in the end
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If i go broke then its kick door fuck a hoe lil i need the dough
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Stop playing Blueface the you
Niggas couldn't see me on my day
I sit here and talk shit off beat and my
shit still slap like a pimp on his worst day
Yeah,
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