Luyện nghe bài hát G.O.M.D

Hollywood
Go
Ay
Cole
Go

You know just where I'm at
Well let me you 'bout it
I put my on the map
But let me you 'bout it
They say I can't come back
Ay let me tell you it
Man fuck them nigga I back
Ay let me tell you it
I wanna tell you it
Hands up, run
outside and he say he got a gun
Niggas like "man what everybody say"
Go and pop the and everybody dead
scared of the nigga
Aware that the nigga is
All my bitches the pick of the
bitter
Niggas is faker anime
Me I never hate, get cake Anna Mae, woah
Eat the cake bitch, eat the damn
Fuck nigga we demand great
Order Dominoes and she take off all her
Nigga you know how it goes, make the man wait
The best kept
hoes try and keep it and I leak the damn tape
Rest in peace any want beef
Even secret service couldn't keep the man

I to the window, to the wall
My ride when I call
Got bitches all in my
Fuck blocking my shine
I the reason you feel the way
I know just who you be
So everyday I the man upstairs
That I you and you ain't me

Get off my dick,
(Get the off my dick)
Get off my dick,
(Get the off my dick nigga)
Get off my dick, bitch,
(Get the off my dick)
Get off my dick,

Man fuck them niggas I come home and I tell nobody
They temporary dough and I don't tell nobody
Lord will you tell me if I changed, I tell nobody
I wanna go back to Jermaine, and I tell nobody
This is the part that the thugs
nigga never had love
You know, foot massage, back rub
Blowing bubbles in the shit
is until I met you
Together we watch years go by
Seen a of your tears go by
Got me bout some kids, still I
Tell them come through
(The up)
Get to know and you learn a lot about 'em
we long for you, start to doubt 'em
Tell yourself you better off 'em
in time you will find can't walk without 'em
Can't talk without 'em, can't without 'em
Came together, you can't leave without 'em
So you walk back in, make a scene 'em
On Amerie it's just 1 thing about 'em
called love
Niggas sing about it no more
nobody sing about it no more
No more, no
It's love
Niggas don't sing about it no
Don't nobody sing it no more
(Nigga I sing about this shit no more)
But a nigga in the club singing

To the window, to the
My nigga when I call
Got bitches all in my
Fuck nigga my shine
I know the reason you the way
I know who you wan' be
So I thank the man upstairs
I ain't you and you ain't me

Get off my
But ain't a nigga in the club
Singing this song
Got all the in the club singing
Singing song yeah
And all they let their kids sing it
Sing song yeah
The baby mamas and the
Singing this song
Song yeah, song yeah

The up
This is retarded
Why every rich black nigga be famous
Why every broke black nigga gotta be
a stereotype
Driven by some up in Ariel Heights
Here's a
Young Cole pockets is fat like little
Dreamville, us a year we'll be on every show
Yeah fuck I'm very sure
Fuck the rest I'm the best out
When I'm home I'm the best in the South
When I'm in LA I'm the in the West
You can test, you can test, I'mma stretch out
Ooh I'mma niggas out
That go for all y'all if I left out
This shit for on my testicle
make sure you put the rest in your mouth, ho