Luyện nghe bài hát Gods Don't Chill

Now just to prove I ain't different you
I ain't got nuttin' to do
I just wanna a break
No stress, no
I just lay and
Chill at the all day
No, no, no
It's to get that ass off of the couch
Get up
Friday night, we gotta get the fuck out
Get the out
Okay, I got to say
'Cuz we been at the crib all day

We chiefin' laid back, loungin' 3 pimps in the shade
Me, we take a pair, we at it again
Well ok, you should nuttin' to say
We guarantee be another hit man, ok?
For your reference, I been inside the house 6
Bakin' up bars of rap, chiefin' & munchin' on
Now should I go Debate what style and color to get
We go out, we know when, this strickly parkin' lot pimpin'

That sounds like a nice game plan
Nice thangs wit frames, no need to think twice man
Pick up some bud, up my boys, wipe off my dubs
on chickens and buckets, so what they rollin' on hubs
I'm my horn like a animal straight from the barn
So what if they foreign? Prince discriminate not one
Outrageously, my baby pagin' me
I been at the crib all day so it's see

Now just to I ain't different from you
Dirty I ain't got to do
I wanna take a break
No stress, no
I just lay and
Chill at the all day
No, no, no
time to get that ass off of the couch
Get up!
It's Friday night, we get the fuck out
Get the out!
Okay, I got to say
'Cuz we been chillin' at the all day

Now, I get my way
Hit my hay, yeah sip my
Call up a chick to strip, if I say
Let the phone ring, while I pick my place
Smashin' in Madden whuppin' everybody ass
And it's a fact, Green Bay sendin' em
Man it's goin' on a day thrashin'
this for real y'all, I need some action

Aw man, Murph wanna drive the Benz
But he's too tryin' to dodge his friends
I just go back outside again
Get again, sippin' Heineken's
Grab my 22 inch rims
Hit the street, got pilin' in
Wait 'til this get through ironin'
Jacob up, fuck this I'm retirin'

Now just to prove I ain't different you
Dirty I got nuttin' to do
I just wanna take a
No stress, no
I just lay and
Chill at the all day
No, no, no, no
It's time to get that ass off of the
Get up!
It's Friday night, we get the fuck out
Get the out
Okay, I got to say
'Cuz we chillin' at the crib all day

St.
(Murphy Lee, what drawers ya need?)
A 36-38, 40 be too big
And up so I can get out the crib
(Babysit)
I love my nieces and but I ain't got no kids
And shit, up before the bank close
(Boy you ain't to no bank, you probably gonna see some hoes)
Ahh, I guess my sister a brother
I'm a mothersuckers, 'cuz I'm poppin' wit cornbread and butter

'Cuz there ain't nuttin' like booty in the
Look at it wiggle, on the waistline
And matter fact, the whole nine
The whole time, I'm ,'bout this party goin' downtown
I had to get my ass the bed, ah get up
Ain't nuttin' like a lil' minute head, ah you right
Plus I see this girl like twice a
And my made Macaroni-n-Cheese
So I'm out

Now just to prove I ain't different you
Dirty I ain't got to do
I just take a break
No stress, no
I wanna lay and
Chill at the all day
No, no ,no
It's time to get ass off of the couch
Get up!
Friday night, we gotta get the fuck out
Get the out
Okay, I got to say
'Cuz we been at the crib all day