Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Worry Bout It

Don't 'bout it
Don't worry it
Don't worry it

Don't worry it
With an full of flavour
Don't worry it
That was too early, it's too now
Don't worry it
I'm bustin 'who I trust 'em

Nigga if I hit your jacket, you hit me right back
Then in and what it
While we were stuntin' nothin'
Nigga on the side line prayin' for down falls
prayin' to my God, ain't havin' to be your...

Don't 'bout it, would they tell me no else
Don't 'bout it, but they tell me oh well
Don't worry 'bout it, I don't that I can do that
You might tell I gotta do that

Bleah, stop that who say nigga holding up the
All y'all socious
Got a full of niggas I gotta trust you
school as I been do to you
What am I do to you,
And don't worry it
Now real, worry bout it
an extra for the favourite
That was two weeks early, too late now.
worry bout it, you were bustin' who I trust
Yeah.

F*ck being broke, man I'm hustling with no off,
Don't need a for shit getting money is to pay
I'm getting down on your look, niggas don't give a f*ck
To be lost on the road, give and take the book
Dance a stacks, but I bounce back on my own
'Cause friends friends, would a nigga need alone
Your friends ain't friends, want a nigga a favour,
But friends the haters, want a nigga getting paper
How I do in time, nobody help me with this
My nigga... help me with this skins,
I get the old smell when I'm calling 'bout help
But don't worry it, f*ck nigga, I get it 'bout myself.

Don't 'bout it
With an extra of flavour
worry 'bout it
That was too early, it's too now
Don't 'bout it
I'm going 'who I trust 'em

Are you just lyin' I was dead on my dick
You say I'm good, but he give the around the shit
worry 'bout it 'cause I'ma make some shades,
Don't squade back but you got the face it,
She get try to hit the he was got the wrong number,
Baby chop the witness, nigga since last summer
That's on my school, man we pack on the old team
Ain't no need today well you listen nigga
If you cold chain, if you key
Just leave you for the half try to... me
So you see me out, out of...
If you push me, low I'll shoot you know I'm...

Don't worry it
an extra full of flavour
Don't worry it
That was too early, too late now
Don't 'bout it
I'm going bustin 'who I 'em