Luyện nghe bài hát Even The Odds

Bitch, this ain't no it's a boss up
Bitch, this ain't for sure, this a up
Bitch, this ain't Toyota, European
Bitch she ain't no hoe, she my
Bitch, this ain't is no nap, how I sleep
Bitch, this ain't no hobby, how I eat
Bitch, this lust so it's love
Bitch, this the connect, this the plug
Bitch, this ain't beef, this war
Bitch, this ain't a show a world tour
Bitch, you don't know me, you knew me
Bitch, this ain't the problem, the solution
Feeling my chakras aligned
From now on me Don
Rhyming for days, I eat and it was not Ramadan
Niggas asking for a cut, they just way out of

Hoe, ain't no Ford, a Maserati
is not a movie, baby, this a real dead body
I'm on a street, 'bout to have a trolley
I fuck her one night then duck up outta
You do anything for this bitch you might be a Cosby
Speaking of Bill Cosby, I spike my drink molly
You better not tell nobody, zip it, just zips and
Hit from the back, to a car when I'm backing out it
Hit it with 10, fuck it, go smack his body
Hit 'em up
Did 'em up
Hit 'em up

Bitch, this ain't a boss a boss up
Bitch, this isn't for sure, a toss up
Hoe, this Toyota, this European
Bitch, she a hoe, she's my girlfriend
Bitch, this ain't time, this is our
Bitch, isn't the plug, this the power line
this ain't Diesel, this Gucci
It's
Bitch, you ain't me now you know me (yeah)
Bitch, this Adidas this Puma
Bitch, ain't the truth that's a rumor
Bitch, you ain't my you a tumor
Bitch, that ain't the new one, this
Bitch, this ain't fourth-quarter, crunch time
Now foul lines, front lines
Fuck shit, boy, I just take what's mine

And I'm still like a nigga was unsigned
Don't nobody want this shit more than I mine
Fuck a free meal, boy, I'd rather go hunt
you get the ball, boy, you be fumbling
When you talk that shit be
Man, I got my one
around and and-one'd it
If the dogs there then they one call from it, look
Run you out house and now your ass apartment hunting
From the Michigan cold, and I'm colder than
fuck with my crazy ass, boy
Your should've told you that
we in it, one way out
This just like a cul de sac
The hood behind me a cobra back
You quote the internet, I quote the
But niggas never tell the truth
You a
If you swear to God one more on your life you might die

Real ones, I you feel me
Independent women, I know you me
If you self-made me you feel me
Text from my girl "Come feel me up"
Real dawgs, I know you me
My know they feel me, yeah
Bad bitch, she to feel me
Text my girl said "Come feel me up"

If Young Metro trust you, I'm gon' shoot you