Luyện nghe bài hát Fergsomnia

I can't stop, I'm
hunnids of bitches
Put a on my plate
mill on the dishes
They fergsomnia
I can't stop, I'm
Fucking of bitches
Put a meal on my
Hunnid on my dishes
screaming fergsomnia
Fergsomnia, fergsomnia,

I won't stop I die
I got a high
And I won't stop I die
'Cause I got a high
Now I won't stop I die
Because I got a high
And I won't till I die
I got natural high
A got a to the sky
Next to the
I see my say hi
He rolling dice with a
He conversate with Hendrix
He said you to be hot
He a blunt through the pearly gates
look at his eyes
I to hang with them drug dealers
You see his new
I used to bang them thug niggas
to the sky
They screaming
Fergsomnia, fergsomnia, I can't (yeah)
eat with a trill nigga
My Tommy Hilfiger
You figure you that nigga
But nigga, you that nigga
My niggas come in with
Bigger two Roman pillars
And peel on your nigga
Give you the piece like J
Getting cake Matilda
Put you in like the thriller
My team will you the chillers
Tooth fairy, touch my pillow
Cause I got
Fergsomnia, fergsomnia, I sleep

I can't stop, I'm
Fucking of bitches
Put a meal on my
Hunnid mill on my
They screaming
Fergsomnia, fergsomnia,
I stop, I'm ambitious
hunnids of bitches
Put a on my plate
Hunnid mill on my
They screaming

Now they be asking me "Twista how your style be so vicious?"
The OG in the building but still our so ambitious
the pro [?] from off of the block
It matter if you spit it from off of the top
I be coming with some by busting the Glock
And I fuck a bitch if I'm off of Ciroc
I know I am, I know you ain't
I be doing all the shit you can't
Spend another green, hunnid dollar
And the blue is how they them up in the bank
Tell em in my own words I'm
and I be-a
Lettin' her slide

We could bet a hunnid, can you it?
Take you by the bitch and wait, it maddening
Now a look in this and why ya finna tap it
into me room, what ya bout trap it
[?]
Get up with them like I got a military
Kicking it bitches like I'm Adam Vinatieri
Any to rhyme, I kill and bury
And you know I'm making drop-top
Everyone with the block hot
And the 'cause, and the Ferg
They be calling me Chop Chop
I'm just a lyrical
Who be hunting paper seven days of the
And you know I'mma never be back into end
Up be calling me Dracula a nigga don't sleep
Wooh!