Luyện nghe bài hát F*cked Up

[Hook:
These niggas got me fucked up
These niggas got me, I
niggas got me fucked up
[Verse 1:
I be on the block with that boy, Postin' up with my home boy
on the 2 tone boy, What you want for them zones boy
10-5, 10-4, put it on the scale, add a more
Take a of that 'tron boy, bag it up and then gone boy
They givin' (?) out, watch on that phone boy
They gave me seven (?), mama singing song boy
We gettin' money baby, we gettin' cash
like im Birdman, sittin' on my cash
120 on the dash, 4 (?) on the
Paper stacking too long boy, blowing cheech and chong boy
Better that tone boy, headshots to that dome boy
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[Verse 2 -
Think a nigga trip the way I around
Gotta keep that on my hip to lay them haters down
Gotta keep them bitches on my dick then I bring (?)
Paper stash gon' break em down, fuck 'em hard don't make a
I'm all about that trap boy, ride around with that
Gotta keep the bitch in my lap boy, niggas, come get ya
Made my niggas (?), my niggas clean, we do it (?), try to
Thats suicide fuckin' with my team, I'm blowing clouds and I'm the cream
Yeah, and I'm bout that shit, we full of chips, and I'm (?)
Y'all of shit, not suckin' the O's, I'm too legit and I'm tippin' 4's
really want it, bitches lookin' silly for it
Really kill the niggas for it, niggas lookin' important
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[Verse 3 -
Say boy, had a bitch all up in your crib
that dick all up in the ribs
Then she tell niggas where you live
And now they all up in your
Flippin' over, turnin' couches sideways
They thinkin' crime
Got a
For the niggas that understand how the fuck we ope-
and anyway get back on top of my paper chase
Kush burnin', the dragon, 29's, been had 'em
Niggas take shots, then runnin'
We'll their ass, Bin Ladin
Me and Mike in the Benz wagon, watch your block boy
Purple of that Pepe Lepue, I'm gone of that Ciroc boy
up to that pop boy, holdin' on to that knot boy
Palms grippin' that Glock boy, we comin' back for them boy
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