Luyện nghe bài hát F&N

808
Fuck around, parked the and didn't even get back in it
ATL Jacob, ATL

Redbone bitch, yeah, like Hi-Tech,
How do I dress? Yeah, my flesh, yeah
Soon as I roll up, put my up
head, pour up, roll a few O's up, let's go
Four by four, that tall shit, go
I jumped in the spot on a tall bitch, go
I 'em to get out and bag that, let's go
I'm Lucas and Mad Max, let's go
I'm high from
Put 'em on bean, yeah, put 'em on all the schemes,
Put 'em on lean, yeah, they them new machines, yeah
By any means, yeah, we gotta clear out the scene,
I just took an AK to a date
I just put some VVs in a Richard
And the presidential is a
Hit 'em that chopper first, Ray J

I'm a well nuisance and my bitch bad
Pop one Perc', then you lean like
Skeleton AP, that's a
All these niggas shaky, might as dance
I don't trust him, we dust him, that's some Taliban
Big foreign truck, it's lift up an avalanche
I'll you how to finesse for some big bands
I got so many white bitches, Ku Klan
I come with the pharmacy, come the yopper, no harmin' me, no, no
Put a lil' hit on head,
they comin' to get you, they slicin' your
Put a lil' bitch in the bed, we goin' digital, wipin' her
M.O.H., money hoes
I got H in front of the lil' boat
Got dog food and for the low
I'm with thoroughbred standin' at the
In expensive threads, head to the
I they talkin' shit 'cause they some hoes
You know them FN bullets go through
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I was too for the brodie
You beat a body, get a
We don't no police
I'm certified with my
They would catch hell 'bout
Got a bigger for the dodie
I done met friends in
We met and chopped it up on some cool shit, uh
Only my slime talk murder's on the cruise ships, uh
Got that cutter and it's than a pool stick, uh
Straight face, no dates, I'm a
I ain't even gotta tell my dawgs to keep one in the
to take it off your shoulder, frustration and anger
Yeah, they get it, don't us, fuck bein' famous
as I got my...
go

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These bullets, be goin' through doors
low, get down on the floor
Young nigga, gon' 'head and wipe your nose
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