Luyện nghe bài hát Forbidden Fruit

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

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

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)

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

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

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

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

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

Don't shit last, and you that
Went to hell, got hot melt
The man above me is God himself
All these other is below me
to Phife, Q-Tip, Ali, and Jarobi
What up
is the King (and you know that)
Started with a dollar and a dream (and you 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 finally got a ad lib
Be at all the shows be like, Bitch!

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