Luyện nghe bài hát Dont Make No Sense

Don't no god damn sense
don't make no god damn sense
Don't make no god sense
Don't don't no god damn sense

I'm in a rush, I'm kush
I'm cooking dope, don't
50 came in a bus
I intercept, I up
Gucci Mane, I'm
Politics like a
30 year minister
Eat rappers for dinner
From selling dope to selling big like a realtor
I pull up in a black and black maybach like a
Some critics say they can't me, I'm a southerner
Bad rocking chanel but she's a foreigner
Pull up in them twin maseratis, yeah identical
And I bought a new Kawasaki, Im popping bruh
Beach police pull me over, aye what the ticket for
He mad cuz the bitch on the back ain't America

Now this shit really don't make no god sense
Police but jumped the god damn fence
Ain't no room in the house for all these god damn
So many at the spot, don't make no god damn sense
Don't no god damn sense
Don't don't make no god sense
make no god damn sense
Don't don't make no god damn

Don't make no god damn
Man a god damn shame
They talking from the bench
Get in the god game
I you boys need to chill
Them niggas hot
Nigga I do shit
You do a god damn thang
And I'm sorry
I just got that calarrari, smoking castafari
I'm eating calamari
And these can't stomach that
they can't dodge us
That Im majors moves and they ain't making progress
Say hi Jess, yall pretty Jessica
Know she got that brain, I just keep on testing her
Dont come with my package, Ima have to kill the
Smell some funny and Ima spray that air freshner

Now this shit really don't no god damn sense
Police chase but the god damn fence
Ain't no in the house for all these god damn bricks
So many at the spot, don't make no god damn sense
Don't make no god sense
don't make no god damn sense
Don't no god damn sense
don't make no god damn sense

No off brand run with my click
Choppa so big, make no god damn sense
Spent a lot of racks on a whole lot of packs
Spent a whole lot of crack on a whole lot of
Got a bitch in every city with a whole lot of
Smoked a whole lot of weed, ate a lot of snacks
Had 28 grams when I up in this bitch
Smoked it all for I left, dont make no god damn
Im on kush, she on pills in a short dress
Bitch ass so big dont make no god damn
Gucci Mane was like ball where you get that
Bitch ass so big dont make no god sense

Now this shit don't make no god damn sense
Police chase but the god damn fence
Ain't no in the house for all these god damn bricks
So many bills at the spot, don't make no god damn
Don't make no god damn
Don't don't make no god damn
Don't no god damn sense
Don't don't no god damn sense