Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Worry Bout It

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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