Luyện nghe bài hát Excuse Me

For all them hoes that was frontin' on back in the days, man
(This for my jiggy niggas)
You know what I'm
me, fuck out my face
They say is in the mind, not the pocket
I learned that from a wise man

1]
Okay excuse me, Mr. Collector, I got problems
My arrive mañana, I'ma pay my debt, I promise
I spent 20 thousand with my partners in Bahamas
Another 20 thousand on Rick Owens out in Barneys
I said excuse me, why the fuck you lookin'? What's problem?
I swear we gon' drama if you touch my tailored garments
All you see is niggas here, so means it's triggers there
What you mean? We got weed, and codeine and bricks for
I bet a lot of niggas so you know I got that heater, bruh
Drive my side of Harlem, me ridin' with my nina, bruh
She got an apple bottom that you of Bonita, bruh
Oh you mean Q-Tip? Now that girl my new bitch
Excuse me, no, I believe the proper term's you
I could up on you niggas and start shittin' if I choose to
when the new you becomin' different since they knew you
I guess the new me is just gon' take gettin' used to

Excuse me, I them they're excused
What's the around town, tell me what's the latest news
And uh, who them niggas, I 'em we them dudes
Ain't got time to make excuses bro we making moves
And I, run the even when they bend the rules
I pay close attention after that I pay my dues
And uh, excuse me, may I be
I gave this shit my all, ain't got nothing left to lose

2]
Tell me why these little niggas like they killas, bruh
Nowadays these niggas always caught up in feelings, bruh
But I stay 100 cause you know I it trilla, bruh
Mobbin like or Bishop how I Hit 'Em Up
Fill 'em up with lyrics, bury all my victims, 'em
Dig 'em up again, to say I did it
Snitch, excuse me, mind your business,
that you could get it, girl
She a fashion killa, huh? Killa girl, I'm a go-getter, she get it,
Flacko, where you been? I've thuggin' with my niggas, bruh
Flacko, how you been? I'm still with my niggas, bruh
Flacko, you been? I've been thuggin' with my niggas, bruh
Flacko, how you been? been thuggin' with my...
Buggin' my niggas, go sluggin'
me who fuckin' with my niggas
Who run it, my niggas, the fussin', they buckin' and bussin'
Now slump over Robitussin in public
Cup full of substance or something
My niggas, the only thing that me:
me'

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