Luyện nghe bài hát Everything I Do

Thank God for the first started trapping
Thank God for the first started rapping
Thank God for the girl to start stripping
And I'mma to keep it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a with these niggas
I got a problem these bitches
Trigger finger itchin'
I it, I do it

up on a bitch, call it crucified
Time to go to work, no and tie
Bumpin' Makaveli, I be trappin' at the
My nigga did a and he back already
Got sack already, man we got them racks already
As far as your girl, I hit it the back already
I tried to get a tan, but I'm black
Your pockets on a diet, my pockets fat
Three niggas me, me myself and I
God don't like ugly, you should
My T-shirt come Bergdorf
I make so much on a verse I take a off
call, swerve off
Bust a nut on her, tell her that's a off
Shorty ass soft, like a ball
If you don't like I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

Thank God for the nigga started trapping
Thank God for the first nigga rapping
Thank God for the first girl to start
And I'mma have to keep it muhfucking with 'em
I got a problem with these
Got some problems with bitches
finger keep itchin'
I it, I do it

Drank in my cup, hope this shit don't
up in the new edition
And that's word to Johnny
How I come up this shit
And all these verses that I
I have no imagination, I do for real
Bitch I'm down
Put your camera down
If she got an ass and the a fan, it's going down
I'mma you like I've been waiting a century for it
Give the pussy up and trade you the memory for it
In the forever
what her roommate will tell you
Man I just hear this shit and think about what Tunechi tell you
He call up Patricia
She 'bout to call up

Tell 'em come to the
And do 'em both, dribble
I'm colder a hospital
She love the that I give her
Hit her from the front, back,
Twist her like
I put the gun to the
I don't blood on my clothes
Gotta keep Trukfit fresh
to all of my hoes

That's just how my OG sum it up
I been working all winter to fuck the summer up
It's me and 2 Chainz
But the chain's tucked though
If you don't like what I'm doing, nigga y'all

Thank God for the first nigga trapping
Thank God for the first nigga rapping
Thank God for the first girl to start
And I'mma to keep it muhfucking real with 'em
I got a problem these niggas
I got a problem with bitches
Trigger keep itchin'
I it, I do it

Well if you know like I
That pussy pop pyro
And she know I'm a
pussy like a pothole
I'm colder than the snot
Man all these is my hoes
and if she bougie her once
leave her hanging, dry clothes
I just a cemetery, niggas dying to get in
Niggas lying, pretend
Don't that line its paper thin
as a star, make a wish
I'm a shark, I ate the
I got no heart, I that bitch

You hate that bitch, well I hate bitch
Will jump a like a chessboard
Do a by while you're riding on your skateboard
They ain't even it
Have Drake sing a song just to get her wet
I take her to the crib
Man fuck that bitch right on the
Put it in and it back out, then I back out
weave killer known to snatch the fucking track out
Put me in the game coach, I'm the
up, kick, throw and take the money and the dope
True, 2 Chainz, I'm on a and a boat
I am so I need a cover and a coat
it at the mall, call it football
If you don't like I'm doing, nigga, fuck y'all

ready? 1, 2, 3
Right now it's me
A time for myself, me time
Oh yeah, right now it's me
want no one else now, me time
Bitch please call my phone, don't call my phone
Said I be left alone, be left alone
Please, please don't stop by my
No, no I feel it's just matter of time
Till you people make me lose my
I'm 'bout to leave this behind
now it's me time
You to go kick rocks now
Me