Luyện nghe bài hát Forbidden Fruit

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

Ey yo, I walked through the of the shadow 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 that Eve had Adam in check?
And if so, you expect to sip juice
From the forbidden fruit and get
Cole is the king, definite
My little black thicker than the Old Testament
pay for head but the pussy sold separate
Same bitch brains to the minister
The reason they call Mr. Cee "the finisher"
fruit, watch for the Adam's apple
Slick with words hate me, son
What you eat don't me shit
And who you fuck don't me cum
Put a price on my head won't me run
Try to me but it can't be done
Cause my words live forever
You put two and two together here forever

Me and my bitch, took a 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 and go (You know that)
Love come and go (Don't last)

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

Take a seat baby girl you've been all in my
I know I ain't called 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 nigga kids but she swallowing mine
And that's why you all in my
All in my line like caller nine
Cause a nigga poppin' like in the nine-
Seven, way before was a reverend
I was a nigga making A's at 11
At 12, trying to get taste of the Heaven
Or Hell, time gon' tell
Fuck her while her mama home "baby, yell"
How many record do a gotta sell
Just to get the cover of the X L
Or Fader, ya magazine hater
When I say I'm the greatest
I ain't talking later
I'mma drop the album the day as Kanye
Just to show the boys the man now like
And I don't no disrespect, I praise legends
But this what next the boy sick, can't
Life's a bitch and the wet
My clip is and this the kiss of, death

Me and my bitch, took a little
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 come and go (You that)
Love and go (Don't shit last)
Bitches come and go (You that)
Money and go (You know that)
come and go (Don't shit last)

Don't last, and you know that
Went to hell, got hot didn't
The man above me is God himself
All these other niggas is 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 a bird bitch 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 everybody be like, Bitch!

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