Luyện nghe bài hát Goner

This be one of them shits right here, boy
baby, let's do it

Oh shit, at miss thing, you done grew into a stallion
Girl, and don't got no ring?
then, you was a lot younger, now you older
Broke my heart, on what you had in the
On the low, that could of me, Huggie down
Fly and handsome, talk about little
little Barkley's, little car seat
Two years later, comes little Sharneese
I'm saying, are you involved, what's up with
And homeboy at? Oh word, ya'll through?
Eff him, you know how I do, when I through
Shut the whole block like I got something to prove
But um, the lane, you look the same
Still beauty marks, sitting under your bang
Ankle bracelets, Donna Kay shit
I saw one rope for your throat, yo, it cost about 8
Hoodrats, they be that fake shit
Like her, she wear the bag, like it ain't shit
me, excuse my French
Just my lips, girl, everything's me

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He's a goner, hey, you say the word
Baby girl, I'm on that, hey, you need
you want, want, hey, hey
'Cause he don't I gotcha
you need, I gotcha
Ooh, girl, I gotcha

Yo, look around, sipping on Rosette
All in our business, they be nosy
He's with her, gonna be all in the streets, like a Jeep,
Don't worry, breeze the bar
And in case I ain't tell you, those is hard
And those is the snitches, mean mugging, can't
Run into the police, fuck niggas
I pull out, like a tooth, when the back is
Finish 'em off, like your menstrual, after you
Ghost complain, 5'6", swinging those hips
And my miss got me wanting to
down the street, watching ladies
I got by you, watching you
I want you, if I ain't got nothing to do

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Somebody call the cops
'Cause if thing cock back, it's gon' pop
Once me moving, it ain't gon' stop
Whatever that girl wants, you she got shopping
better check the swag
We up and never check the tags
We just it all in the bag
Oh, you Well, too bad

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