Luyện nghe bài hát F*cked Up

[Hook:
These got me fucked up [X4]
niggas got me, I think
These niggas got me 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 little
Take a shot of that 'tron boy, bag it up and gone boy
They (?) out, watch yourself on that phone boy
They gave me seven (?), mama singing that boy
We money baby, we gettin' cash money
Stuntin' like im Birdman, sittin' on my
120 on the dash, 4 (?) on the
Paper stacking too boy, blowing cheech and that chong boy
Better watch tone boy, headshots to that dome boy
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[Verse 2 -
Think a nigga trip the way I around
Gotta keep pistol on my hip to lay them haters down
Gotta keep bitches on my dick then I bring (?) around
Paper stash gon' break em down, fuck 'em hard don't make a
I'm all about that trap boy, ride around with pistol
Gotta the bitch in my lap boy, hater niggas, come get ya
my niggas (?), my niggas clean, we do it (?), try to intervene
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
Niggas really want it, bitches silly for it
Really the niggas for it, niggas lookin' real important
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[Verse 3 -
Say boy, ever had a all up in your crib
that dick all up in the ribs
Then she tell fuck niggas you live
And now they all up in shit
Flippin' matresses over, turnin' sideways
They thinkin' pays
Got a
For the niggas that don't how the fuck we ope-
-rate and anyway get on top of my paper chase
burnin', smell the dragon, 29's, been had 'em
Niggas take shots, then high
find their ass, Bin Ladin
Me and Mike in the wagon, better watch your block boy
Purple clouds of that Pepe Lepue, I'm of that Ciroc boy
Clipped up to that pop boy, holdin' on to that boy
Palms grippin' that Glock boy, we back for them yachts boy
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