Luyện nghe bài hát Forbidden Fruit

Me and my bitch, a little trip
Down to the garden, took a dip (oh no)
juice falling from her lips took a little sip (boom)
sip
Took a little sip, took a sip
a little, took a little, took a little sip (uh)
Uh huh

Ey yo, I walked through the valley of the of death
When niggas hold tec's they mad at the ref
That's why I keep a cross on my chest, either that or a
Do you that Eve had Adam in check?
And if so, you gotta expect to sip
From the fruit and get loose
is the king, most definite
My little black book thicker the Old Testament
Niggas pay for head but the pussy sold
Same bitch brains to the minister
The reason they call Mr. Cee "the finisher"
Forbidden fruit, for the Adam's apple
Slick with don't hate me, son
What you eat don't me shit
And who you don't make me cum
Put a price on my won't make me run
Try to kill me but it can't be
Cause my words live forever
You put two and two Cole here forever

Me and my bitch, a little trip
Down to the garden, a little dip (oh no)
Apple juice falling her lips took a little sip (boom)

come and go (You know that)
Money come and go (You that)
come and go (Don't shit last)

Bitches come and go (You that)
Money come and go (You that)
come and go (Don't shit last)

Take a baby girl you've been all in my mind
I I ain't called gotta pardon my grind
Just copped a 5, no Adam Levine
a man by myself, only father was time
I that she relate baby daddy ain't shit
So she raised that kids but she swallowing mine
And why you all in my mind
All in my line like caller number
Cause a nigga poppin' Harlem in the nine-
Seven, way Mase was a reverend
I was a young making A's at 11
At 12, to get that taste of the Heaven
Or Hell, only time gon'
Fuck her while her mama home "baby, yell"
How record do a nigga gotta sell
to get the cover of the double X L
Or Fader, ya magazine hater
When I say I'm the greatest
I ain't about later
I'mma drop the album the day as Kanye
Just to show the boys the man now like
And I don't mean no disrespect, I praise
But what next the boy sick, can't disinfect
a bitch and the pussy's wet
My clip is loaded and the kiss of, death

Me and my bitch, took a little
to the garden, took a little dip (oh no)
Apple juice from her lips took a little sip (boom)

Bitches come and go (You that)
Money and go (You know that)
Love and go (Don't shit last)
Bitches come and go (You that)
Money and go (You know that)
Love come and go (Don't last)

Don't last, and you know that
to hell, got hot didn't melt
The only man above me is God
All these other niggas is me
Word to Phife, Q-Tip, Ali, and
up Queens
Cole is the (and you know that)
Started a dollar and a dream (and you know that)
Never give a bird a ring (you should know that)
Bitch! Bitch!
That be my new ad lib
I got a new one, I got a cool ad lib
Be at all the shows be like, Bitch!

Yo, yo, yo pull over right here, here, here you go
pull over right here, to the right
Pull over, pull over, over, pull over
Aight, look, park right here
I'm ma be out it'll be 30 minutes tops
be like 30 minutes, I'll be right back out, ight
Bitches come and go, bitches and
Yo, yo what up, what's poppin', I'm back, I'm
Yo you got that piece ready for me, that piece?
Nah the gold, the rose gold joint, yeah, yeah, yeah,
let me see that, oh shit what is that some
What's, the fuck is that platinum
Is that? What's that right there
Is that-ss-ss white gold, that's
Is that plat, well niggas platinum again
Niggas doing, niggas ain't even yet right, oh shit bout to make
Yo I'm trying to that shit back, kill these niggas
Let me see one too, the wat, the watch, the platinum watch