Luyện nghe bài hát Fingers Hurting

Hm, she live in Fort Lauderdale and I'm closer to Beach
I her to come over, she said, "okay, don't fall asleep"
She say she can be my housewife and keep my clean
I say shut the up, put this dick back in your mouth please
I see nothing wrong with some mouth and lip service
Tunechi in this bitch, I'm tighter than a nerve, bitch
I didn't answer my phone, I said I get service
My new Nina just me that she sick of being a virgin

Bagging up the for an hour, fingers hurtin'
Let my bitches help, before they leave I check purses
Sorry for the wait, the confusion, the
Got me weight, prostitution, and these verses
Whippin' in the kitchen, in the trap house my shirt off
I'ma get these and I put that on my first born
Got that old Juvie bumpin', talkin' bout the ward
The D.A. Was a dick and the judge was a off
Got a bad body curvy like a curveball
Let her drank too much, now her pussy taste like
on chinchilla, boy, I'm cozy like a fur ball
Fuck the other nigga we could have a turf war
for the wait, had to drop this part two and shit
Just to let you know that a nigga still it
Workin' like a slave on my Roots two shit
Gotta let 'em know that Lil still Tunechi, bitch, bop bop bop
with me wrong, get the hammer
Thank God I'm home from the slammer, was for the hammer
Stompin' the yard like a
was goin' bananas, I'm calm like a camel
I'm smokin' that like a camel
I bet my when we gamble, y'all shippin' keys
We grand pianos
I'm in that Lam Diablo, pew ammo
I'm gone, two up, bitch, I'm gone
Rich forever, Jones
I hustle, keepin' my destiny goin'
the House of Deréon
This plane that I'm on is private, my own
So no checkin' my
She a picture naked, I said it's on

But she live in Fort and I'm closer to South Beach
I told her to over, she said, "okay, don't fall asleep"
She say she can be my housewife and keep my clean
I say shut the fuck up, put this back in your mouth please
I see nothing wrong with some mouth and lip service
Tunechi motherfucker, tighter a pinched nerve, bitch
I answer my phone, I said I couldn't get service
My new Nina just told me that she sick of a virgin

Now I don't get nigga, I just get exotic
I don't get invited to these bitches pity
I do narcotic even though a nigga got it
Countin' all this money, I feel I got arthritis
Baggin' up the work for a hour, hurtin'
Let my bitches help me, 'fore leave I check their purses
for the wait, the confusion, the disturbance
Got me weight, prostitution and these verses
Whippin in the kitchen in the trap house with my off
I'm gon' get these and I put that on my first born
Got that old Juvie bumpin', talkin' 'bout the ward
The DA was a dick and the judge was a off
We suwoop, suwoop, suwoop
Yeah, you hear us yellin', suwoop, suwoop,

Blood gang,
And it's Sorry 4 the Wait 2, ooh
And I'm so sorry for the wait too,

Sorry for the wait, had to drop that two and shit
to let you know that a nigga still doin' it
Workin' like a slave, Roots part two and shit
Sorry for the wait, Lil Tunechi still bitch, yeah