Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody Looking

Errybody
(yo-yo)
Lambo's get the
(mo-hoes)
Stove make the
(o's-o's)
Hurtin these feelings
(ouch-ouch)

Yo yo yo come check this flow
I gotta go and do this
Just where is
Yo yo damn squad be burnin' dro
Drink bur man and white folk wit me I got to blow
Yo yo your nose gon'
Just like your lying that your hot as me but that is not the truth
Oh no my left right wrist is extra cold
My flow sick need them o's
I need an stove
So so I'm so icy my squad run in
You know it and you before so much dough
I down the store
Hoes hoes I bird feed these bitches like like were crows
I pull the totum pole out and leave them bitches

Errybody
(yo-yo)
Lambo's get the
(mo-hoes)
Stove make the
(o's-o's)
Hurtin these suckas
(ouch-ouch)

lookin'
(yo-yo)
Lambo's get the
(mo-hoes)
Stove make the
(o's-o's)
Hurtin these suckas
(ouch-ouch)

Space age, what you what you think I say?
I make money different give banks through the day
Hey hey I paved my way I payed my way
I used to a lot of yay I moved a key a day
Wait way way way way back in the day
I ran the a me an my who 2
And a k now I'm gettin that stupid
put you to sleep like change the slate
Then throw big Friday in your face right in front the place
One day you might get some money
12 bars if you pay me scuse me girl you some baby's?
Gucci you can't my baby's one day I'm a go to magic city
See ass titties scur some shrimp
And sip some liquor all these fuckin' with me

lookin'
(yo-yo)
Lambo's get the
(mo-hoes)
make the cookies
(o's-o's)
Hurtin these suckas
(ouch-ouch)

lookin'
(yo-yo)
Lambo's get the
(mo-hoes)
make the cookies
(o's-o's)
Hurtin these feelings
(ouch-ouch)

Goddamn gucci mane bought another lamb,
Chevy the crazy cam I pull over with that stoopid slam
Yeaa plus I got all jewelry on
Flexin' like I'm jones bubba kush still my cologne
up? bricksquad put your birds up
You never heard nothing if you never heard of us
Blood cause run to you, you can't rep no mo, matter you breath no more
Blow so hard that is nothing left for sure
What? I'm royalty like tut
Got someone to introduce you to dats deez nutz
Plus I wouldn't give a flying fuck bout none of that shit you fuss
I fly them in them bus em out there's left to talk about

lookin'
(yo-yo)
Lambo's get the
(mo-hoes)
make the cookies
(o's-o's)
Hurtin these feelings
(ouch-ouch)