Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Need You

Kato on the bitch

1: Hopsin]
You know I'm going all in
It hard to see this is my calling
Let's be honest, I would like to pass two years
I been shit but I was only jogging
Haters steady dogging, getting information from the
Kill the bullshit, you better chalk it, thinking I lost it
I done had my mind on the
Back I was sipping water from the faucet (raw shit)
I'ma fuck around and have to let it
I am not the tunnel that be you, I'm on another motherfucking pedestal
I ain't with this rap shit, where you at?
I'ma split his head in two, your career has been a lie
You been copping back at enterprise
I ain't never had to go get a fly, I could up on a bitches side
A fucking Corolla and I'm betting you that she gon' fucking get inside
I ain't even gotta make a sentence
I ain't gon' this ain't a genocide
I ain't gon' my nuts are minimized
I gon' pretend that I ain't driving and I'll join you
when I was going hammy with the mini size
Y'all ain't got a mind, y'all don't see the vision I paint
If you go against the you getting penalized
So you better a side 'fore I had to go and let the missiles fly
You know I'm only in it to get the prize, tell 'em

Evans Desir]
I get it in gold
were you when I was broke?
Say what's a to a bird
Oh yeah the end of the goal
I got no to be lollygagging
I'm on a mission of
You prayed it would never happen
I was just hoping you

[Hook: Benton]
I don't really need you (I don't, I guess, old ass nigga)
I don't really you (yeah)
I don't really need you (I don't, old pussy ass nigga)
I don't really you (yeah)
I don't need you

[Verse 2: Jarren
It's funny how niggas act you dining out
Like where the fuck you dog when we were grinding out
Like I ain't the shit oh you count 'em out
I'm back for I needed time to bounce
Back on you niggas like in the
Middle finger go up to a of blogs
And a couple of fuckbois dumbshit when they log
On mothers laptop get a spike back to your jaw
And I don't give a shit if you came from God's dick
I hope your pilot a seizure in the cockpit
Your plane or kill a hoe, you hostage
Sodomize you a broom handle or a mop stick
I they beat you in the moshpit
Bash your fucking with a yardstick
Oh this is what you want, you want that dark
Hate life for leaving with his heart ripped
Just a while ago it was all
A bunch of fake niggas, dog I'm so (I'm proud of you man)
I see you on the magazine, oh wow (congratulations)
Oh you want a nigga you gon' blow now
When Hop said nigga Funk Volume
Then you stopped calling
And a had to get it on his own
And you bitches bother
Had to get it from the
Where the fuck were you nigga?

Evans Desir]
I get it in gold
Where were you I was broke?
Say a snake to a bird
Oh that's the end of the goal
I got no time to be
I'm on a of blow
You niggas prayed it would never
I was hoping you know

Jarren Benton]
I don't really need you (I don't, I guess, old ass nigga)
I don't really you (yeah)
Nigga I don't need you (I don't, old pussy ass nigga)
I don't need you (yeah)
I don't really you

[Verse 3: Jarren
Yeah man these bitches funny too
I that money rules
The thing that'll come for you
Never trust again, I'll never get comfortable
Ain't no in this game thang honorable
I juggle chainsaw in this carnival
Nigga I'm a carnivore, bone collector
off your motherfucking head with a katana whore

[Hook: Benton]
I don't really you (I don't, I guess, old pussy ass nigga)
I don't need you (yeah)
Nigga I don't really need you (I don't, old ass nigga)
I really need you (yeah)
I don't really you