Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Worry Bout It

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

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

Nigga if I hit your jacket, you can't hit me right
in and what f*ck it
While we were niggas nothin'
Nigga on the side line prayin' for down falls
I've prayin' to my God, havin' to be your...

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

Bleah, that who say nigga holding up the hill
All y'all just
Got a hand full of niggas I trust you
Work as I been do to you
What am I do to you,
And worry 'bout it
Now real, don't bout it
With an for the favourite
was two weeks early, it's too late now.
Don't worry bout it, you bustin' who I trust
Yeah.

F*ck broke, man I'm hustling with no days off,
Don't need a nigga for getting money is to pay
I'm down on your look, niggas they 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
friends ain't friends, would a nigga need alone
Your friends ain't friends, want a nigga a favour,
But friends turn the haters, want a getting paper
How I do in time, nobody help me with this
My nigga... nobody me with this skins,
I get the old smell when I'm calling 'bout some
But don't 'bout it, f*ck nigga, I get it 'bout myself.

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

Are you nigga lyin' I was dead on my dick
You say I'm good, but he the round around the shit
Don't 'bout it 'cause I'ma make some shades,
Don't squade back but you got the face 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 well you nigga donate
If you cold chain, if you key
Just leave you for the nigga try to... me
So you see me out, out of...
If you don't push me, low I'll shoot you I'm...

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