Luyện nghe bài hát Everybody Looking

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

Yo yo yo come check this crazy
I gotta go and do this
where is tokyo?
Yo yo damn brick squad be dro
bur man and white folk wit me I got cash to blow
Yo yo your nose grow
Just like pinocchio your that your hot as me but that is not the truth
Oh no my left right wrist is truly extra
My flow sick need them o's
I need an extra
So so I'm so icy my run in snow
You know it and you knew before so dough
I shut down the
Hoes hoes I bird feed these bitches like they like crows
I pull the pole out and leave them bitches swole

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

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

Space age, what you though? you think I say?
I make money different ways banks through the day
Hey hey damn I paved my way I my way
I used to sell a lot of yay I a key a day
Wait wait way way way way in the day
I ran the a me an my who 2
And a k now I'm gettin that cake
I'll put you to sleep change the slate
Then throw big faces Friday in your right in front the place
One day you get some money maybe
12 if you pay me scuse me girl you want some baby's?
Gucci you can't have my one day I'm a go to magic city
See some ass scur some shrimp
And sip some liquor all bitches fuckin' with me

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

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

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

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