Luyện nghe bài hát F*cked Up

[Hook:
These niggas got me up [X4]
These niggas got me, I
niggas got me fucked up
[Verse 1:
I be on the with that chrome boy, Postin' up with my home boy
Leanin' on the 2 tone boy, you want for them zones boy
10-5, 10-4, put it on the scale, add a more
Take a shot of that 'tron boy, bag it up and then boy
givin' (?) out, watch yourself on that phone boy
They gave me seven (?), mama that song boy
We money baby, we gettin' cash money
Stuntin' like im Birdman, sittin' on my
120 on the dash, 4 (?) on the
stacking too long boy, blowing cheech and that chong boy
Better watch that tone boy, to that dome boy
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[Verse 2 -
Think a trip the way I walk around
keep that pistol on my hip to lay them haters down
Gotta keep them on my dick then I bring (?) around
Paper stash gon' break em down, fuck 'em hard don't a sound
I'm all about that trap boy, ride around with that
Gotta keep the in my lap boy, hater niggas, come get ya
Made my niggas (?), my clean, we do it (?), try to intervene
suicide fuckin' with my team, I'm blowing clouds and I'm 'bout the cream
Yeah, and I'm bout that shit, we of chips, and I'm (?) hoes
full of shit, not suckin' the O's, I'm too legit and I'm tippin' 4's
Niggas really want it, bitches silly for it
kill the niggas for it, niggas lookin' real important
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[Verse 3 -
Say boy, ever had a bitch all up in your
Stickin' dick all up in the ribs
Then she tell fuck where you live
And now they all up in shit
matresses over, turnin' couches sideways
They thinkin' pays
Got a
For the niggas that understand how the fuck we ope-
-rate and get back on top of my paper chase
Kush burnin', the dragon, 29's, been had 'em
take shots, then runnin' high
We'll find their ass, Bin
Me and Mike in the Benz wagon, better watch block boy
clouds of that Pepe Lepue, I'm gone of that Ciroc boy
Clipped up to that pop boy, on to that knot boy
Palms grippin' that Glock boy, we comin' for them yachts boy
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